[Intro] You remember Tootie, you remember (Mykel on the beat)
[Verse 1] You remember how they did me up and jail My people was living well, my bills, they gave me hell, look These niggas changed, they swore they'd never tell My right niggas went left, they threw salt on the snail, but I prevailed, I ducked that fuckin' chair On death row in a cell, pouring my heart through mail Thеy laughed at me a lot, shittin' on all my fans who bragged on mе a lot, it was nasty love I got I had to cry to God, hoping he'd hear my call for freedom 'Cause I'm all over the news, nigga Mama said, "Boo we straight, we gon be fine" Industry said I wouldn't shake back from doing this time
[Chorus] Gotta throw salt Here we go again Got my name in they mouth like some bad ass bitches Here we go again They tried to throw salt Tried taking me out, with cold words, tried stressin' me out (Cold, cold words) Stayed solid 'til the day I got out Look at me now, still talking my talk Man, they tryna throw salt
[Verse 2] You gon' be dead 'fore you eighteen, nigga This the shit the people said so I wouldn't chase dreams, nigga They always talkin' negative and I take heed, nigga Even took my face expressions, mane, and make meme's with 'em Some say I'm lost, well if I'm lost why you ain't tryna find me? Guess I need some fuckin' mirrors when you walk behind me I lost a couple fake friends 'cause their heart was slimey A teenager crossed by them, welcome to the 90's Tried to shatter all my greatness, so they blame my violence Tried to X me out the game but I won't go in silence Guess they gon' try to salt my name cause they know I got it Guess they gon' try to stop the plane when I'm flying private Nobody album fuckin' with me, you trippin', nigga Mine real, his different, it's no competition I remember we was jumpin' fences Now we choppin' game up with politicians, and these niggas
[Chorus] Gotta throw salt Here we go again Got my name in they mouth like some bad ass bitches Here we go again They tried to throw salt Tried taking me out, with cold words, tried stressin' me out (Cold, cold words) Stayed solid 'til the day I got out Look at me now, still talking my talk Man, they tryna throw salt
[Outro] They tryna throw salt on a nigga I don't give a fuck what y'all say 'bout me, haha I know you throwin' salt, nigga I see you in the comments, I see ya It's all good though I already be expectin' the shit every time, you know what I'm sayin'? Here we go again Got my name in they mouth like some bad ass bitches Mane, this shit too realTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
