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Don't Forget About Me (EP Version (Explicit))
August Alsina
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Oh-oh (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Oh-oh (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Oh-oh, don't forget about me (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Don't forget about me oh-oh (yeah, yeah)
Oh-oh (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Oh-oh (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Oh-oh, don't forget about me (yeah, yeah)
Don't forget about me oh-oh (yeah, yeah)
I'll never forget where I come from, I'm from the bottom
The shoes on my feet, remember how I got 'em
When I didn't have a car, I on the bus stop
When I needed cash, I was selling crack rock
Didn't had a lot, but a nigga had enough ('nough)
Had to keep it moving when the going got tough (tough)
It was bad y'all
Lost some niggas on the way it's sad y'all
They couldn't make it here today
Now I do it for my homies that'll never get to do it
And I do it for the mamas trying to make it on they own
Yeah, I do it for the thugs, only you're locked up
And I do it for New Orleans, couldn't do it all alone
Believe it, while I'm outchea on the grind
Looking out for me
All my homies saying "Dawg, don't forget about me"
I'm just trying to shine (shine) and see what I can be (can be)
But I can hear them saying, "Aug, don't forget about me"
Don't forget about the hard nights
Don't forget about the downtown streetlights
Don't forget about your brother
Don't forget about his daughters
Don't get your little nieces growing up without a father
And son remember mama
Remember all the nights she had to put up with your drama
And for anybody else who's saying don't forget you
My advice is that you just be unforgettable
Now I do it for my homies that'll never get to do it
And I do it for the mamas trying to make it on they own
Yeah, I do it for the thugs, only you're locked up
And I do it for New Orleans, couldn't do it all alone
Believe it, while I'm outchea on the grind
Looking out for me (for me)
All my homies saying, "Dawg, don't forget about me"
I'm just trying to shine and see what I can be (uh-uh)
But I can hear them saying (I hear them saying), "Aug don't forget about me"
My birthday, September the 3rd
So, August 31st
Uh, when I was, I was 'sleep, letting the day go by, you know
I wake up, and I got like 30 missed calls on my shit
And so I woke up, and I called my cousin back, and he was like "Man, what's up, ya heard me?"
And a nigga, nigga told me a nigga killed my brother, man
So from that point on it was always like man, you got it's either this or that
And a nigga can't choose that route, ya heard me
Somebody's gotta survive
So that's what it was
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