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Hook:
The way that I'm ballin, they can't forget about me
She keep on callin, she can't forget about me
Remember I told you, don't you ever try to doubt me
Don't you ever try to count me out
They won't, they won't, they won't forget about me
They won't, they won't, they won't forget about me
They won't, they won't, they won't forget about me
They won't, they won't, they won't forget about me

Verse 1:
The way, I, f*ck up the flow, woah
The way, I, f*ck up a whole, O
The way, I, f*ck up ya hoe, woah
Yeah, boy you should know, you can't control hoes
You can't control em, you can't control em, you can't control these bitches
You know they on go, you know they on go, they selling they souls for riches
Next thing you know they turn they digits to some figures
Now these niggas penny pinching
Just to slide in them DM's
I need a dub, no BM
But I'll take me a Beamer (Skrt)
All these cops killin kids, now kids ride around with Stanley Steamer
I bet your carpet is not cleaner (BA-BAP!)
Shoot a kid for a misdemeanor
What is wrong with the world we live in
They getting acquitted, committing these killings, god damn

Hook:
The way that I'm ballin, they can't forget about me
She keep on callin, she can't forget about me

Remember I told you, don't you ever try to doubt me
Don't you ever try to count me out
They won't, they won't, they won't forget about me
They won't, they won't, they won't forget about me
They won't, they won't, they won't forget about me
They won't, they won't, they won't forget about me

Verse 2:
God damn, god damn
Young boy turning man
God damn, god damn
I'm tryna pop, I'm tryna pop off
If she only get the tip, I bet she gon tip the cops off
If she say she f*ck with me, bet I'ma go and knock her socks off
I'ma knock it out the ballpark
Had to give that bitch my hot dog
Warning track, now she throw it back
BACK BACK BACK, now it's all gone
How she make it disappear?
Got a magician right here
Kush smoke is all in the air
Nah a young nigga don't care
Ooh IB, ooh IB, why you drop the beat like that?
Ooh we see, ooh we see, that you got the heat like that yeah
Damn, that shit ain't even fair
You niggas can't even compare, to

Hook:
The way that I'm ballin, they can't forget about me
She keep on callin, she can't forget about me
Remember I told you, don't ever try to doubt me
Don't you ever try to count me out
They won't, they won't, they won't forget about me

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