Kur - I Hope You Feel Me lyrics

Kur: Dot use to call me so much I use to turn my cell off damn I think Im the reason Why we fell off We use to ride our bikes he never laughed when I fell off Saturdays we watchin cartoons and eatin Kelloggs Damn i just dwelled off Thinkin bout the trips to Plymouth Meeting on the L Dawg or think about the 22 Bus to Willow Grove when we wanted Aeropostale dawg Straight to foot locker for then 2 for 80 shells dawg Now act like you remember Remember all the times ain't had no jackets in the winter Remember I would ask the lunch lady for some seconds just to pack it for my dinner Me and Jamie eatin slim Jims and crackers for our dinner n***a Jeff remember all the sh** you gave me I could never pay you back its like you f**in raised me My mom got so high one night she tried to rape me Never hold it against her she prolli dont remember Hey Phil Do you remember our first cup sh** We was floatin on water like were part of a surf club And Bree was my first love She let so somethin small come between us and left like She ain't been through the worst stuff And 'Kees still stressed bout this work stuff I get a deal he'll never have to work again never have to hurt again Never have to got to aces sell another shirt again Told him get back on his sh** cause he deserve to win Trynna get my sh** straight movin on to bigger plans Lifes to short for the grudges I be the bigger man But I ain't f**in wit these n***as man I rather see my n***as dead then see em in the can I just wanna give em more than alot Im laid up wit a b**h while i think about Tum I know he thinkin bout me as he lay in his Cot damn I hope my uncle saved me a spot What if me and Lil never met In my life I shouldve never took several steps Better yet I wouldve been at this expensive college f**ed up trynna pay em off a heavy debt what you expect Me and Reem got close so we laughed more I told him bout my life and how I use to be past poor He told me bout his He said he had the sh** that he asked for But somehow we just went straight to the back door Duckin the task force my sister is the reason I rap more Trynna get my mother a Jag or A Rolls Royce wasn't trynna get her a Rav4 Or buy her a Selica I grew up sellin stuff damn Only 12 when I came off the porch I ain't wanna sell d** I was forced damn My aunt love to show me offer of course Smiled when she seen a n***a name on "The Source" I HOPE YOU FEEL ME ni**a