Lirik Lagu Don't Forget About Me - August Alsina
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Don't forget about meDon't forget about meDon't forget about me
I'll never forget where I come from, I'm from the bottomThe shoes on my feet, I remember how I got 'emWhen I didn't have a carI was on the bus stop, when I needed cashI was selling crack rockDidn't have a lot but a nigga had enoughHad to keep it moving when the going got toughIt was bad y'allLost some niggas on the way, it's sad y'allThey couldn't make it here today
Now I do it for my homiesThat'll never get to do itAnd I do it for the mamasTrying to make it on their ownYeah I do it for the thugsOn the yard locked upAnd I do it for New OrleansCouldn't do it all aloneBelieve it, while I'm out here on the grindLooking out for meAll my homies sayingDawg don't forget about meI'm just trying to shineAnd see what I can beCause I can hear them sayingAug, don't forget about me
Don't forget about the hard nightsDon't forget about the downtown street lightsDon't forget about your brotherDon't forget about his daughtersDon't forget your little nieces growing up without a fatherAnd son remember mamaRemember all the nights she had to put up with your dramaAnd for anybody else who's saying don't forget youMy advice is that you just be unforgettable
Now I do it for my homiesThat'll never get to do itAnd I do it for the mamasTrying to make it on they ownYeah I do it for the thugsOn the yard locked upAnd I do it for New OrleansCouldn't do it all aloneBelieve it, while I'm out here on the grindLooking out for meAll my homies sayingDawg don't forget about meI'm just tryna shineAnd see what I can beCause I can hear them sayingAug, don't forget about me
[Spoken:]My birthday September the 3rdSo, August 31stUh, when I was, I was sleep, letting the day go by, you know.I wake up and I got, like, 30 missed calls on my shit.And so I woke up and I called my cousin back.And it was like "Man, what's up, ya heard me?"And a nigga, nigga told me a nigga killed my brother, manSo from that point on it was always like, man, you got it either this or that.And a nigga can't choose that route, ya heard me.Somebody's gotta survive.So that's what it was.
I'll never forget where I come from, I'm from the bottomThe shoes on my feet, I remember how I got 'emWhen I didn't have a carI was on the bus stop, when I needed cashI was selling crack rockDidn't have a lot but a nigga had enoughHad to keep it moving when the going got toughIt was bad y'allLost some niggas on the way, it's sad y'allThey couldn't make it here today
Now I do it for my homiesThat'll never get to do itAnd I do it for the mamasTrying to make it on their ownYeah I do it for the thugsOn the yard locked upAnd I do it for New OrleansCouldn't do it all aloneBelieve it, while I'm out here on the grindLooking out for meAll my homies sayingDawg don't forget about meI'm just trying to shineAnd see what I can beCause I can hear them sayingAug, don't forget about me
Don't forget about the hard nightsDon't forget about the downtown street lightsDon't forget about your brotherDon't forget about his daughtersDon't forget your little nieces growing up without a fatherAnd son remember mamaRemember all the nights she had to put up with your dramaAnd for anybody else who's saying don't forget youMy advice is that you just be unforgettable
Now I do it for my homiesThat'll never get to do itAnd I do it for the mamasTrying to make it on they ownYeah I do it for the thugsOn the yard locked upAnd I do it for New OrleansCouldn't do it all aloneBelieve it, while I'm out here on the grindLooking out for meAll my homies sayingDawg don't forget about meI'm just tryna shineAnd see what I can beCause I can hear them sayingAug, don't forget about me
[Spoken:]My birthday September the 3rdSo, August 31stUh, when I was, I was sleep, letting the day go by, you know.I wake up and I got, like, 30 missed calls on my shit.And so I woke up and I called my cousin back.And it was like "Man, what's up, ya heard me?"And a nigga, nigga told me a nigga killed my brother, manSo from that point on it was always like, man, you got it either this or that.And a nigga can't choose that route, ya heard me.Somebody's gotta survive.So that's what it was.
