6 Years Later - YFN Lucci

Ooh

You remind me, yeah

You remind me of such sweet memories

Yeah, look

Six years later

Still havin' money problems, but havin' a lot of paper

Niggas all on my Instagram watchin', I see you haters

If you ever catch us stalkin' your 'Gram, that’s 'cause we takers, look

These niggas, they don’t want no smoke, they peacemakers

Preach, wake up

I been pourin' fours, so it be kinda hard for me to stay up

I been on the road doin' shows, tryna get my cake up

Ayy, in the 'Bach countin' cash the only time I cake up

Arm stiffer than a Brillo

Bitch, I ain’t no weirdo

I got health issues, bitch, I got an ill flow

They be like, «You harder than a bitch,» yeah, steel-toe

Girl, you know I can’t leave out the house without that damn pole

Look, Summerhill nigga, but I ended up on Melrose

All this damn ice, the 650 keep me damn cold

All this damn ice, everybody pourin' damn fours

This crazy-ass world we live in, I’m prepared for

Look, who you gon' be there for?

Who do all you care for?

They tell me they love me, I tell 'em be careful

Uh, crazy thing about it, they cross you after you help 'em, huh

Crazy thing about it, I was showin' 'em somethin' better

Uh, showin' 'em how to eat, we came from Hamburger Helper

Got a .38 special, I was always somethin' special, huh

My partner caught a case and I was always tryna help him

Man, I’m still doin' the same shit six years later