Bizzy Crook - Amnesia lyrics

(Intro) Uh You know Im still the kid with the big head That was sleeping in Miss Kelly's cla** 12th grade year With the fresh a** kicks and sh** My kicks still fresh, and my head still big Uh, good luck Its 84 n***a! (Verse 1) You ever wonder how many shots does it take to get you? My n***a cousin rap they be asking, why you don't take him with you? My n***as rap they be asking, why you don't shout them out? Im here thinking, God damn it, this what its all about? Im really thankful for n***as who seen the star in me Im in the room and they talking about how to market me And I be feeling like spazzing, like Dame at Def Cause I object to be a f**ing Object!, Yup Three years ago n***as told me I needed time to grow And I was better then the n***as they was signing yo And now the n***as that they signed Need a young, fresh mind, to write the rhymes Im doing my own, Im waiting on mine Don't try to hide We see the shadows through the blinds, Real recognize Swear I will never let the devil I want it all but I will never settle, like a settlement (Hook) Im still the same as when you met me You telling me I changed how the hell can you forget me? Im that n***a how the hell can you regret me? I still remember everything you'd tell me Remember me? Remember me? How could you forget? How could you forget that you said I wasn't next? How could you forget that you said I wasn't it? How could you forget all your regrets (Verse 2) I remember high school with no friends Sitting bumping these beats Lunch time, pen and pad sitting next to the mac and cheese Wonder if the students who were walking by me Had any f**ing idea who I'm gone be? My teachers wished me luck, and said good luck will never work And now good luck is on the shirts, and I be selling out merch!3 My mama cried when I walked out of that college line Mommy Im schizophrenic, Im seeing dollar signs If It don't got it, ill get it man rest a**ure Working for the blank checks that I still haven't met before My work ethic gone make me a million dollars for sure I'd share it all and thats the reason Im always expecting more I see my n***as k**ing time, man it k**s me softly Grind so we can live it up instead of living off me Cause it k**s me when we at the club popping champagne And everybody celebrating, meanwhile I feel like a slave, n***a (Hook) (Outro) How could you forget? You said I wasn't sh** And then I told you when Im leaving Im never coming back again And now I n***a kept running out And they ain't see me ever since Not in the same light Not in the same life