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Indo G - Remember Me Ballin`

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Chorus x1
Now when I die, die if I die
Remember me ballin`...ballin`
Now when I die
Mama don`t you cry
Just remember me ballin`...ballin`
Now when I die nigga don`t you cry
Just remember me ballin`...ballin`
(born to die)

[Indo G]
Fresh out the whome, 1973
A baby boy, I`m ready for war
Now this just can`t be
Wit my daddy
He don`t love us, just too young to know
I love you mama, work real hard
It got us out the ghetto
No more dependin` on my mama
See I`m a cra... man
And I got kids of my own
But if I call she there
Somehow, someway
Indo gone shine like diamonds
Imortalize to my rise dodgin` demons and phantoms
Realize your situation, ain`t gettin` no better
They building more and more prisons
I wrote my nation a letter
Conversation and hation
I talked to god last night
Like from last saw 6 phantom
And I`ma lie in twilight
Zonin`, think I`m gonin`
Maybe bro hoe
Was I talkin` on that level
Crusafix on my door
Race em`, rece em`, racin`
got my heart pacin`
Listne learn it`s my turn
I`d a free mase em`

Chorus x1

[Gangsta Boo]
The late generation 6
Never caught up in clicks
How can you haters
Claim you real
Turn in (??)
But anyway that stories old
Let me kick in the loot
I`m tellin` heavy understand me, baby this Gangsta Boo
Now all you wannabe`s
Claimin` platnum LP`s
I can`t believe all you fakers in the rap industry
You stay at home at your moms house
Stackin` your cheese
Whatever punk, I`m on my own
Still stackin` g`s
I`m young in ages
Only the hair trick, I`ve been everywhere
I`m takin` flights to NY
Lookin` for somethin` to wear
I don`t be carin` what you say
I`m hypnotized for your mind
I state it fly
Sippin` wine
Wit my 6`s behind
Call up Chris
I`m in crystal
What you got for me baby
Me and Paul comin` over
Range Rover we`re reelin`
X-O through the door
Cause we got plenty more
We be the one with the flow
Hurtn` all I fall

Chorus x1

[Indo G]
Triggas bleed the same blood
We killin` each other for colors and lovers and others
We can talk a long time
Smoke a blunt and touch faces
rull laces, talk, pimp, and no slippin` and take it
To upper places
Like do you have a strong mind
What`s your purpose in life
Begin it to end in my potion, I`m steady coastin`
Bustas look me in my eye
Turn around and throw crosses
Talkin` shit, your jealous bustas come and go like my (??)
Toss and turn, and burn and yurnin` for freedom in my sleep
I`m bout` to lose my mind
But them angels watchin` over me
Three strikes and now your gone
To the penetentiary
WOrd is born, they won`t capture me
I`m on a mission, I`m wishin`
Up on a star
Workin` on a meal ticket
While I`m eatin` caviar
I lie please
Bless my soul on my journey through hell
I know my bothers my keeper
My brother got a street sweeper
We gonna blast these devils
I know you comin` to get me
But when I die, I`m takin` six of ya`ll wit me
Killuminati
I got my soldiers
And I`m ready for war
Check mate, rockafella
Now they jumpin` in the door

Chorus x1



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