Tsu Surf - Neva Forget lyrics

[Verse 1: Tsu Surf] I came in that house with blood on my hands My mama just blinked She ain't yell, she ain't scream, she ain't panic Did none of the above, just took me straight to the sink That super kind response got me kinda scared Like what the f** could be going through my mama head? Maybe she knew about the box that's behind the bed Washing blood off my hands Don't know if it's mines or theirs I know she hear my heart beating cause I could hear it Whatever she got to give I gotta wear it "What the f**? How the f**? Why the f**?" I could hear it… but she ain't say sh** But she accepted my ways Or told herself for the last time I wouldn't change We was doing about 90 with the easy pa** These highways a**ist you to d**h That's just a easy pa** They said follow your heart but I don't love much And bring the party to me cause I don't club much Standoffish, but f** it Stuck in my ways and sh** Amazing, tricking always turn a good one to a crazy b**h I ain't stopped rolling since the bud came And I ain't had sleep since the buzz came More money more problems You would probably think I love pain It be so much hate, damn, I forgot when the love came So much sh** to do I need a longer day Road to riches, sometimes it feel like we took the longer way Friends seeming few and made a left Could've kept going straight Some pit stops for p**y, met some enemies along the way [Hook: Tsu Surf] I never forgot about nothing that happened I just roll another blunt, I try to push it to the back They asked me how I'm doing I tell 'em cool, same old, same old A lil this, a lil that And if I never make another dollar I'll have a pocket full of pride And if you ever got a gun to head You tell that mothaf**a look you in your eyes [Verse 2: Tsu Surf] A little Sprite, a little codeine Went away, but I did it for my home team Them past stories new nightmares, whole dreams Grippin' the strap, thinking lay em flat Bumpin' old Beans Apologies won't clean up my f** ups The work, the traffic, the n***as that we stuck up Mama talking, be wishing mama shut the f** up The hood got hit soon as I left, I guess I lucked up But pray for me, I still sin a bit Can't be scared to lose if you try and win a bit We be out of town now, foreign faces, women, chicks The value spot, chicken chop, Teriyaki dippin' sh** And if I never make another dollar I'll have pocket full of pride And if you ever got a gun to your head You tell that mothaf**a… [Hook]