Lyrics:

Nigga, I remember
Nigga, I remember
Nigga, I remember
Nigga, I remember

Man, I remember all them bitches crackin' on me
But I got right now all them bitches grabbin' on me
I remember all them niggas with my homie
Window pokin', tired of eating macaroni
I remember they ain't care about my music
Now these niggas claimin' they related to me
I remember when I ain't have no friend
I remember it, every part of it

My mama told me do it, just can't get discouraged (Keep courage)
I'm gonna give her the world, and I'm so determined (Determined)
The lights ain't ever working, got me snatching purses (Snatching purses)
I jumped up off the porch, out here with a purpose (Purpose)
Goddamn, this world dirty, whole family hurtin' (World dirty)
Lil' nigga out here lurkin', got my mama worried (Worried)
In the studio, I'm on it, and I'm droppin' verses (Dropping verses)
Now these niggas actin' like lil' Kodak ain't deserve it

Man, I remember all them bitches crackin' on me
But I got right now all them bitches grabbin' on me
I remember all them niggas with my homie
Window pokin', tired of eating macaroni
I remember they ain't care about my music
Now these niggas claimin' they related to me
I remember when I ain't have no friend
I remember it, every part of it

Talkin' way before the fame, I was broke (Ain't have no money)
Yeah, when I was snatchin' chains, had no hope (Still ain't have no money)
Steady wrapped in chains, jail back and forth (For that money)
I was goin' insane, had nowhere to go (For that money)
They callin' me names, they crackin' jokes (It ain't even funny)
Back when I was lame, wasn't nobody close (Nobody close to me)
Told lil' mama blow, niggas ain't believe me (But they ain't listenin')
My mixtape free, but they be tryna buy my CD (Tryna buy my CD)
I was out here schemin', talkin' to those demons (To them demons)
They say I'm arrogant, say I'm so conceited (I'm conceited)
You should be happy, I was blind, now, I'm seeing (Ain't shit to see)
Nightmares goin' crazy, ghetto dreamin' (When I was dreaming)
When I was itching for that money, out here feenin' (I'm out here feenin')
Somebody feed me, because my stomach steady screamin' (know i need it)
Now you want some fame, comin' up, you can't believe it (Fame off of me)
Billie Jean, Michael Jackson, nigga, beat it

Man, I remember all them bitches crackin' on me
But I got right now all them bitches grabbin' on me
I remember all them niggas with my homie
Window pokin', tired of eating macaroni
I remember they ain't care about my music
Now these niggas claimin' they related to me
I remember when I ain't have no friend
I remember it, every part of it