Dont Forget About Me

Feelin them good days when it seems to be real And tell me I ain't never forget them days but you know what? She still gutter You feel me? Like motherfuckers still thugging and keeping this shit real in the hood, man I ain't gon lie There's still some real niggas ouchea Aye man, there's still some real people alive You know I ain't forgot about you you know I dedicate this to you, don't forget about me But this Illusions of Grandeur Part 2 Mixtape You know this is just real You know we adding on to history Yea yea yea I was raised in the gutter, shouts out to the big block I was born in the good, first steps on the black top My hoodie inside out and my pants is backwards There was a blunt in my mouth, staying close to the ratchet My young niggas died, he was cool for the casket But life moves on, I'm still living through ashes Niggas don't play me, they just gotta pay me And the hood niggas call me the God of emcee Don't make that, this life shit crazy Gotta play your cards right, pushing the hard white You lost your life like it was clothes I stay close the close Niggas talk, I'm lifting like their home Real niggas from the day don't tuck their chrome You talkin bulshit, you better leave me alone There's no tolerance for these fake ass niggas, I don't fuck with the hood Cause they snake ass niggas The ones that go to jail keeps the cop with the job They say life's hard but it's all in your mind You just got a ticket, go pay that fine That welfare office nigga, it's a long ass line I done did the food stamps, have no car to drive Walking with my mom, carrying food down the street My arms hurt, beyond the bus now We gon spoo under the bridge I was waiting for the 51 right near canned foods and the saki bar But I stay gassed up and I don't have no car The bus was my friend, it took me places real far Don't forget about me... Lil B Yea, don't forget about me You can't forget about that thug shit You know? This the real stories, yea From the bottom to the top Yea, don't forget about me Yea, ride with me one time while we stroll down the memory lane How you gonna dream when you can't think clear? I have never been scared, I put zips anywhere But I keep my eyes open cause these snakes is focused Hit him right with that burner turn his ass to a locust Reincarnated, we gotta try it another life You came back a butterfly, spread your wings and fly I'm sorry that you died but I don't respect you You was a hater on earth, wasn't no one special Now you layin 6 feet, the greed that get you Niggas wanna stay down with that same ass mental You a pimp or you a dealer? Drug addict or a killer? I'm waiting for the day I see a doctor with gold teeth Do it for me, the hood where I sleep Don't forget about me My name's Lil B Thud out the street, Lil B Yea shouts out to 6th street, 7th street you know We water front You know shouts out to Berkeley, South Berkeley all that, you know Shouts out to Oakland, you already know it Shouts out to Richmond, San Francisco, Vallejo Ya feel me? San Jose, EPA, the whole damn bay Marin, shouts out all that You already know it man, we thuggin Shouts out Vallejo, the motherfuckin jungle You feel me, I'm talkin about we thugging to that real talk you know Shouts out Fresno, Tracy, Stockton You know, we thugging to that, 100 Shouts out San Ramon and all that Victorville I see you, Sacramento what it is You know we pushin that hard line Reno, shouts out Nevada, I see you You know we fuckin with that real thug talk You know, shouts out Seattle and all that Ya feel me? Lil B mixtape, Illusions of Grandeur Part 2 Fuck with me