I Remember lyrics

[Intro]
Squad
Hahahaha
I'm back, n*gga
(The streets been waitin' on this sh*t)
Trapaholics, real trap sh*t
(Salute Me or Shoot Me volume 6)
Lex Luger, you a fool for this sh*t, n*gga
I said I'm back, n*gga
Trapaholics, DJ Big Tiny, n*gga
What the f*ck goin' on, n*gga?
(Squad)
We ain't j*rkin', we bleedin' over here, n*gga
(Brick Squad business)
Know what I'm sayin'?
Trapaholics, real trap sh*t
Y'all n*ggas trippin', we bleedin'
Sayin' sh*t just to say it, mane
(We're gonna take you motherf*ckers back)
But it's all love
(Take 'em back Waka, talk to the streets)
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse]
Where you from, n*gga?
Where you from, n*gga? Throw your flag up
Last n*gga played got toe-tagged, bagged up
Zip him up, shoot his whole hood up
When it comes to guns and cash these n*ggas know we loaded up
Backwoods, roll 'em up, nuts big as bowling balls
Get him, splash that chow call
Behind the wall I send that kite, they eatin' you
I remember trappin' out of public housing
Mister Big Drip, no water fountain
Young Flocka on the block, n*gga stay stylin'
With your kids mother, she all in my face smiling
I remember them days, when my partner Dunk passed
Riverdale, top down, coolin' like a trunk blast
I remember foot patrol and the bus pass
Trappin' out the school, dimes in my lunch bag
I remember 12 tryna lock a n*gga up
Two-Three zone, tryna box a n*gga up
Beatin' n*ggas up on the Marta bus
Been a fool, but you n*ggas ain't smart as us
I remember f*ckin' hoes in the bando
No power, but we got a couple candles
No drummer, but we got a lot of ammo
I remember having hammers in my JanSport