K. Roosevelt - I Remember lyrics

[Intro: Kendrick Lamar] HiiPOWER Sox Gang I'm wearing black pumas, hair like Kunte Kendrick Lamar 'Bout eight of them in the studio And the all want me f** you n***as bruh Skeme whaddup [Verse 1: Skeme] If I come off as unconcern, (yeah) please forgive me I ain't even poured the sizzurp yet (nah) I'm on this remy, if my phone going straight to voice mail b**h I’m busy, I ain't got the time to tock Every tick I'm repping my city (whoop) Ten bottles at a time, this here is the life And how I'm living might be wrong But in this world what the f** is right It's just one rapper, 2 cups, 3 b**hes blowing me Heard it's 20 n***as in the VIP, then b**h you know it's me I'm here for n***as go and do them bizz Getting tired of hearing rappers just rapping the sh** I live All that I got is my all, that's exactly what I get And I need my toilet paper every time I do my sh** Guess I should switch, cause I'm getting paid Instead of worrying bout how I'm getting money, just do the same, b**h The bright lights and people screaming my name f** the money and the fame, b**h that's the reason I came [Hook] I remember why we don't f** with none of these n***as I remember, I remember why we don't f** with none of these n***as I remember oh my, how the times change Nothing's the same, but still remember why I came Oh my, how the times change, getting change Now everybody knows the name Oh my, how the times change Nothing's the same, but still remember why I came Oh my, how the times change, getting change Now everybody knows the name [Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar] Driving on a freeway full of darkness It's just me and plus my heart is cold As an project carpet You be coughing up commode Full of sh** see I was told That only real n***as can harvest any future pot of gold And look at you, I know you starving, see it's burning in your soul And you look for me to console your emotions I'm on the road and I'm joking with all my n***as We laughing at you the feeling of victory is a gig And I hope they catch you whenever you fall from the pedestal you was on And don't get me wrong, you was in the zone of a lifetime But the place you belong is the bottom That's why I got a bullet for every ego or tuxedo And some scenos, a combination that we know Uh, tight rope, but I notice they walk a thin line From having the disabilities of d**h, dumb and blind Every time I recline, then remind myself I would never die with p**y, less it was on my dick, p**y [Hook] [Verse 3: Bryan Roberts] Staring out a benz window, thinking bout saying f** it I make it and spend it all Middle finger for a budget Got your rent off in my pocket, and spent off a piece of luggage Got a lot of bad habits, with money, some sh** I'm stuck with (yeah) Nothing but dollars in my discussion, show my a** out in public Cause motherf**ers love it, I hear (b**h) n***as out here plotting on the come up I hold this gun up, then one of these coward n***as run up My n***a dead, so for him I'm lighting my blunt up I say "hustle for this rap b**h, I'm getting this from sun down to sun up" I know it's n***as hating, praying I never make it But jealous p**y I'm here, and I'm never leaving just face it (whoop) Before one of these n***as take me out this motherf**ing game Promise I do my motherf**ing thing Do what the f** I want, motherf**er lame I just keep it 100, f** breaking down for some change n***a I just stay the same [Hook]