Memories Last - NoNameSam

Memories Last

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Top of the ship, like Marina Bay Sands, Imma live it up now or I never will

'Since I trapped out the block, I've been crying everyday, but I gotta sit tight, gotta hold still

From the car to the plane, Imma fly with the pain, never once looked back, and I never will

It's the way life goes, Imma ride with the wave, now I'm doing all that like I'm showing off

Tally days 'cause you know that shit be numbered

Miles apart but you know that we stay blooded

Bad blood, shit is bitter with the charmers

Kept the chips, but I dipped without the karma

Wasn't rich but we lived like we wanted to

Gotta glimpse of the life we gon' get into

Run the math, do percents, on the revenue

And the Richards in my pockets, they was residue

'Fore I left you know a nigga had the big dreams

And I'm glad I got to see that shit in 3D

So I couldn't make it here without the broskis

And that's why since

Top of the ship, like Marina Bay Sands, Imma live it up now or I never will

'Since I trapped out the block, I've been crying everyday, but I gotta sit tight, gotta hold still

From the car to the plane, Imma fly with the pain, never once looked back, and I never will

It's the way life goes, Imma ride with the wave, now I'm doing all that like I'm showing off

Gotta ton on back, I done tried to relax

I've been chugging in dozens, and I've been cracking 'em packs

Got my head to the table, I put my pen to the paper

And now my memories buzzing, 'cause all this shit coming back, dog

I'm laughing, I admit it

Time flying and I'm walkin in it

I want it, I come get it

Cloud 9 drive, and I'm drifting in it

I took it easy on 'em

Too fast, second hand just made me dizzy

18 years of life is art, it's my graffiti

Opps cappin', but this KINGPIN wearing crowns

Good karma, like the people in my circle, come around

Left a mark on the block like a sharpie on the map

Yeah we bled, and it clot, but we always picked the scabs

Got the cheese, set the trap, that's why all my opps are rats

Memories last, I live in past, and life moving fast, an actor to cast, is it what it is, dog

Bigger the trips, the bigger the tips, the wetter the drip, the more niggas want, the faker the scripts, dog

Top of the ship, like Marina Bay Sands, Imma live it up now or I never will

'Since I trapped out the block, I've been crying everyday, but I gotta sit tight, gotta hold still

From the car to the plane, Imma fly with the pain, never once looked back, and I never will

It's the way life goes, Imma ride with the wave, now I'm doing all that like I'm showing off

Gotta ton on back, I done tried to relax

I've been chugging in dozens, and I've been cracking 'em packs

Got my head to the table, I put my pen to the paper

And now my memories buzzing, 'cause all this shit coming back, dog

- It's already the end -