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Remember the Name Video (MV)




Performed By: Cafe Pico
Length: 3:17
Written by: Stephan Kelley




Cafe Pico - Remember the Name Lyrics




I gotta rap, 300 I'm spending a week, that's on tree
Man I swear I got me a problem
I spent about 5 racks alone on This gucci drip
This drip you lil niggas can't cop em
I got some young niggas who steady be spinning the block
Want a hit it'll cost ya, we ballin like we inna league
We all wear 23, yea we pullin the choppas

Christoph told me roll up the dope
Pico be rollin the woods like a shotta
My handicap bro always totin a glizzy
Cause security never stop em, and he wit the shits
Think you plottin a lick, he gone pull it up and its gone drop ya
My bro really dreaded as f*ck but don't think shit wassup
He steady, ready to drop ya

Niggas be fakin and niggas be jealous
But see I'ma get to the money, chasin the chicken
They callin me Forrest Cause they always seein me runnin
Ballin like Allen wit bands onna wrist, like I'm playing for the nuggets
Pullin The shot from the three like I'm Tatum
You know that I'm gettin the bucket

Cafe the gang, my team go insane, they hatin
But they always remember the name
I don't give a f*ck what these F*ck niggas say
They not talking money, they not getting paid
My team we go on the light, never red
Unless its Bandannas that fly on my neck
You know we up next, Pico from the deuce you that I'ma forever rep on my set

But they always remember the name, but they always remember the name
But they always remember the name, But they always remember the

I got lots of demons that watch when I sleep, and they always up on my shoulder
I used to control em, but they got much smarter they f*ck w me now that I'm older
They makin me turn on my people i used to be sweeter they say that I'm colder
I drink just ease on the pain I cant see in this lane officer I'm not sober

I'm swervin the lane cause the thoughts in my brain tellin me that I need to go faster
140 the dash man, I hope I dont crash I ain't got no time to be a casper
I really just want all the bands but cant cut up my hand cause the lord is my master
And I'm tryna see pops again I cant leave em again see this time we gone last

I feel like myself when I'm off of the gas and sippin on drank around all of my bros
My niggas they get me and they do not judge me cause see that just how we mof*ckin roll
We light up the gas and we callin up bitches and have em come dance onna mof*ckin pole
You see we from separate parts of the city but that don't mean shit my whole team we on go

But they always remember the name, but they always remember the name
But they always remember the name, Cafe shit
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I gotta rap, 300 I'm spending a week, that's on tree
Man I swear I got me a problem
I spent about 5 racks alone on This gucci drip
This drip you lil niggas can't cop em
I got some young niggas who steady be spinning the block
Want a hit it'll cost ya, we ballin like we inna league
We all wear 23, yea we pullin the choppas

Christoph told me roll up the dope
Pico be rollin the woods like a shotta
My handicap bro always totin a glizzy
Cause security never stop em, and he wit the shits
Think you plottin a lick, he gone pull it up and its gone drop ya
My bro really dreaded as f*ck but don't think shit wassup
He steady, ready to drop ya

Niggas be fakin and niggas be jealous
But see I'ma get to the money, chasin the chicken
They callin me Forrest Cause they always seein me runnin
Ballin like Allen wit bands onna wrist, like I'm playing for the nuggets
Pullin The shot from the three like I'm Tatum
You know that I'm gettin the bucket

Cafe the gang, my team go insane, they hatin
But they always remember the name
I don't give a f*ck what these F*ck niggas say
They not talking money, they not getting paid
My team we go on the light, never red
Unless its Bandannas that fly on my neck
You know we up next, Pico from the deuce you that I'ma forever rep on my set

But they always remember the name, but they always remember the name
But they always remember the name, But they always remember the

I got lots of demons that watch when I sleep, and they always up on my shoulder
I used to control em, but they got much smarter they f*ck w me now that I'm older
They makin me turn on my people i used to be sweeter they say that I'm colder
I drink just ease on the pain I cant see in this lane officer I'm not sober

I'm swervin the lane cause the thoughts in my brain tellin me that I need to go faster
140 the dash man, I hope I dont crash I ain't got no time to be a casper
I really just want all the bands but cant cut up my hand cause the lord is my master
And I'm tryna see pops again I cant leave em again see this time we gone last

I feel like myself when I'm off of the gas and sippin on drank around all of my bros
My niggas they get me and they do not judge me cause see that just how we mof*ckin roll
We light up the gas and we callin up bitches and have em come dance onna mof*ckin pole
You see we from separate parts of the city but that don't mean shit my whole team we on go

But they always remember the name, but they always remember the name
But they always remember the name, Cafe shit
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Writer: Stephan Kelley
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