Memoirs - Maglera Doe Boy

Aye Offset (yo), aye Takeoff, (what's up, unc?) You remember that shit we did way way way back in the day? (I remember that) Motherfuckers said it wasn't gonna work We was some crazy young niggas huh? I'd like to welcome you to Yung Rich Nation I know you been patiently waiting Yung Rich Nation that's the album Tryna turn the mansion to a castle Diamond shine came from Africa, shine, shine (Africa) (Young Rich Niggas we some bachelors) Ooh, damn, bachelor Turn the club to a massacre (fuck it up, fuck the club up) If you a broke nigga I'm sad at ch'ya, (pitiful) Sad to say, why what you do? First check bought a Audi Coupe It was black and grey like the Raiders First check bought a Challenger It was 10 bands so I paid it Remember the time, Offset he got me high That was right by the neighbors house? (yeah) Remember the time we broke in the neighbors house That was our first paper route Remember the time they shot up my mama house 12 tried to make it my fault (damn) Remember the time you niggas laughed at me Said that I wouldn't bond out (hahaha) You say that you trappin', take you to the bando And you a front see whatchu 'bout Before we made the song Hit Em' wit it We was knockin' niggas out Before we made the song 'Birds', pelicans fly to the south Niggas talkin' stupid up in crowd Jumped in the crowd and punched em' in the mouth First time we in Miami, we had a gangsta shootout Dope in my sock, and we beat the trap out Don't come in my trap if you unannounced (pussy) Diamond shine came from Africa (Shine, shine, Africa) Young Rich Niggas we some bachelors (Ooh, dab, bachelor) Turn the club to a massacre (fuck it up, fuck the club up) If you a broke nigga I'm sad at ch'ya (pitiful), sad to say, why what you do? Remember the time, I did my first breaking in? Me, myself & I ain't had nobody wit me Cause I ain't want my uncles know I did it Remember the time I got kicked out for havin' gas stashed in my locker? In the gym choppin' it up wit my partners Next thing you know got walked out by the coppers First juug I hit at school, Lord please forgive me I know you remember that 6 peer plotted on my teacher had to hit for that fundraiser fetti pack Got home and counted the check I'm thinkin' to myself Takeoff what you gon' do wit that Call the plug up ask him where he at I'm celebratin' smokin' back to back Remember that time Quavo came home with a full grown marijuana plant Stackin' up the crib tryin' dry it off in the oven it was still wet Mama came in smelt the odor said "Damn boy I can catch contact" I got that dope talkin' anthrax, who'd had thought when we hit for fifty racks Diamond shine came from Africa (Shine, shine, Africa) Young Rich Niggas we some bachelors (Ooh, dab, bachelor) Turn the club to a massacre (fuck it up, fuck the club up) If you a broke nigga I'm sad at ch'ya (pitifu), sad to say, why what you do?

Feel my Feel mine Ghosted with the memories gone astray, They don't know the street lights know... Embracing the cobbled route, Where the stories are echoed Feel my

Triple six, Serpents of Death crawling under your skin If I take a bet you can guess who gon' win I walk in the 'jects without no protection I function in hoods every city I'm in I'm that grey born gorilla out the concrete jungle Ducking from the dope 'cause I just shot a bundle Scarecrow make the chopper drum shots rumble Scarecrow got the dope game from my uncle Still prefer the drugs over bitches Better watch your side that your picking Snake start hissing Heads go missing Rest in piss to the ones I'm killing Chief Keef drilling Codeine spilling Blood on my linen from the cuts never healing Hot boys out the crypt with a mouth full of scripts Body bags zip when the gun hammer clip Ruby leveled up Ruby leveled up Ruby gon' global, epidemic proportion I got the torch and now I'm lightin up gas on the porch Kick back, now I'm bored Flick asked for the short Flick ash for the sport Ruby wrestles several devils in the 7th Ward But Ruby can't afford to move towards the hoard just yet 7th Ward dragon with a fiery sword through the neck Engulfed in flames, engulfed in blood As it rains from the red heaven that Yung Plague has escaped Levitate, over Lake Pontchartrain Set them straight, no we are not the same Yeah it's hard to remain when you're self slain Yeah it's all that remains when you're self made Ruby 'bout to take a second breath Embrace yourself because all that remains is the blood stains

I remember when I was very young, Had lot of toys and I had lots of fun, yes I did, Playing mum's and dad's with the girls down the road, I used to pull their hair and I used to pick my nose, yes I did, "Didn't we all" Now I'm getting pretty old, I like to think back to the past, What about all the sweets we used to eat, And the games we used to play in the park. I remember when I was at school, I didn't do my homework and I broke all the rules, yes I did, Watching all the girls getting undressed in the gym, Smoking in the toilets, beat up the little kids, yes I did, "Didn't we all" Now I'm getting pretty old, I know I could have done a lot more, Like putting sugar in the headmaster's tank of his brand new Jaguar. I remember when I was at work, I had to wear a suit and a had my hair cut, yes I did, Yes sir, no sir, three bags full, The boss was a drag and work was a bore, yes It was, " 'en it all' " Now I'm getting pretty old, I like to think back to the past, What about all the fiddles that we did and the times I got landed in the cart. I remember my very first date, I took her to a movie and I got her home late, yes I did, Her father got mad so I bought him a pint, Worst thing I ever did, now I'm lumbered for life, big mistake, "We all make 'em " Now I'm getting pretty old, I like to de thinks back to the past, What about all the beer we used to drink and the chicks we used to have in the grass. Worked very hard got promotion at work, Got a mortgage, got a house, got a baby, got a car, "In that order?" "You must be joking" Got ulcers in my stomach got false teeth and got piles, Don't get on with the wife, could do with som

(Southside on the track, yeah) Yeah, bang bang Yeah, lil' nigga, bang bang Yeah, bang bang Yeah, lil' nigga, bang bang Let's go Young nigga with it (With it) I really came up drillin' (Brr) All the opps bitches (Bitches) Fuck, everyone came up missin' (Fuck) Got that extension (Yeah) Get that young nigga, he trippin' (Doe Beezy) Chopsticks shoot, make 'em back up (Brr) Social distance (Oh really) Masked up, ridin' through their trenches (Grr) Fake like they ballin', but really ride benches (Yeah) Hop in the Bentley and whip it (Skrrt) How can I not slide? Niggas' bitches (Mwah) Young Doe Beezy be drippin' (Doe Beezy) Want her, I'm fucking her instantly (Yeah) He got too close and I'm blickin' (Brr) I need social distance please (Fool) Foreign came through and they heard the motor I-I-I bet they wish they was poured up (Yeah) I don't even smoke dead niggas no more All of them pussies get poured up (Fool) Hop out the 'Rari, don't jump out the Rover (Skrrt) We shoot at heads, never shot at a shoulder (Bang) She want a nigga to cry on his shoulder (Skrr) Blah, blah, blah, I forgot what I told her (Oh really) Forgot what I said when I smashed her (Yeah) Young ignorant bastard (Doe Beezy) Hold up, I just remembered (Hold on) I didn't even ask her (Fool) Icy but I never been to Alaska (Yeah) Why you tryna race if you know my shit faster? Don't shop with the gang, boy them niggas ain't right (Gang) They whip chickens but fentanyl on the platter Young nigga really a vet (Yeah) I might wake up and go buy a Corvette (Facts) I ain't gon' flex (No) I really ride with them shottas on deck (Gang) Said they gon' do it, they really be cappin' We said we gon' do it, they really get wet (Grr) Said he was up and said he was havin' But he just applied for a stimulus check (Oh really) Young nigga with it (With it) I really came up drillin' (Brr) All the opps bitches (Bitches) Fuck, everyone came up missin' (Fuck) Got that extension (Yeah) Get that young nigga, he trippin' (Doe Beezy) Chopsticks shoot, make 'em back up (Brr) Social distance (Oh really) Masked up, ridin' through their trenches (Grr) Fake like they ballin', but really ride benches (Yeah) Hop in the Bentley and whip it (Skrrt) How can I not slide? Niggas' bitches (Mwah) Young Doe Beezy be drippin' (Doe Beezy) Want her, I'm fucking her instantly (Yeah) He got too close and I'm blickin' (Brr) I need social distance please (Fool) You don't want war, we Wick it (Wick it) Bet I'ma hit it, I pick it (Yeah) Fuck up this cash, I'ma spend it (Spend it) We ran up a million, all split it (Freebandz) I really came from rags to riches (Yeah) Now all these bitches wanna come tryna kick it (Mwah) I got the dick and it hang out the blicky (Brr) And that bitch tucked in my motherfuckin' Dickies (Oh really) I need social distance, give me six feet (Give me six feet) Don't come too close, that's risky, might end up six feet (Fool) How he tote that big ass gun and he not even six feet? (Doe Beezy) 40 knocked him ten feet, dug his grave, you dig me? (Brr) Nigga run up on this shit, bet he won't get shit from me (Brr-brr) Jealous, got his top popped 'cause he wish he was me (Brr-brr) Riding 'round in that Lambo truck, hundred clips on that seat (Skrrt, skrrt) I'm a stepper, he stood up, now that bitch on his knees (Fool) Young nigga with it (With it) I really came up drillin' (Brr) All the opps bitches (Bitches) Fuck, everyone came up missin' (Fuck) Got that extension (Yeah) Get that young nigga, he trippin' (Doe Beezy) Chopsticks shoot, make 'em back up (Brr) Social distance (Oh really) Masked up, ridin' through their trenches (Grr) Fake like they ballin', but really ride benches (Yeah) Hop in the Bentley and whip it (Skrrt) How can I not slide? Niggas' bitches (Mwah) Young Doe Beezy be drippin' (Doe Beezy) Want her, I'm fucking her instantly (Yeah) He got too close and I'm blickin' (Brr) I need social distance please (Fool) Yeah, bang bang Yeah, lil' nigga, bang bang Yeah, bang bang Yeah, lil' nigga, bang bang Let's go Oh really

At night, I remember when you and I were inseparable We, we had pure energy We had that chemistry, we were inseparable Why we takin' so long? (Why?) I've been geekin', I can't sleep, waitin' for you to come back home (come home) You the one, I'm in love, I feel like it been way too long (way too long) Way too long, and I'm missin', I'm missin' you Way too long, and I'm missin', wish I was kissin' you Way too long, went without kissin' you, unblock me, I'm hittin' you Money showers, hope you appreciate flowers I send to you We talk for hours and I don't bring up one thing that I did for you (come here, baby) Ain't want this girl, it wasn't my fault, she was choosin', I had to do it Yeah, I laugh, and now she look stupid, I'm all on her Apple Music (Doe Beezy) Never been the man, where he was from, he never had a movement I'm from the trenches and everything I ever did, I had to do it Why we takin' so long? (Why?) I've been geekin', I can't sleep, waitin' for you to come back home (come home) You the one, I'm in love, I feel like it been way too long (way too long) Way too long, and I'm missin', I'm missin' you (I'm missin' you) I'm missin' you (Come home, Doe Beezy) I'm missin' you (Ooh, I'm missin' you) I'm missin' you (Missin' you, missin' you) huh Missin' you, I miss you so much, I might go buy you a Bentley coupe Want it, can have that, send me your CashApp, baby, you want it, I'll send it through I got her ready to recharge her battery, goin' so long, I'm finished too I'm goin' hard, I win or lose, girl, I'ma buy you a Benzi too Please, don't lie and say you love me, bae, don't take my heart from me (let's go) I ain't never had nothin', why they wanna take it all from me? (Doe Beezy) My battery full, now why they wanna take it all from me (Doe Beezy) Oh, oh, oh (oh, really?) Why we takin' so long? (Why?) I've been geekin', I can't sleep, waitin' for you to come back home (come home) You the one, I'm in love, I feel like it been way too long (way too long) Way too long, and I'm missin', I'm missin' you (Missin' you) I'm missin' you (Come home, Doe Beezy) I'm missin' you (Ooh, I'm missin' you) I'm missin' you Way too long, and I'm missin', I'm missin' you And I'm missin' you Baby girl, I'm missin' you And I'm missin' you Baby girl, I'm missin' you

Honorable C-Note Nigga, one day I'll walk down my block (Nose Ave) Hop out with the Glock, walk down my opps (Doe Beezy) Pull a kick door, bet he get out my spot (Pussy) I'ma make them bitches count when I let off my shots, let's go! (Hrrt, baow) Never been a lick, nigga, this ain't that (Nigga, this ain't that) For them blue faces, nigga, you get whacked (On the gang) Countin' more bodies as I count more racks (Freebandz) Niggas faking like they gang, they not slime nor slatt, let's go (Slatt, slatt) Niggas in they feelings but I ain't got no heart (But I ain't got no heart) Niggas never liked me, I don't want 'em to start (Fuck 'em) Push Doe Beezy buttons, then you know he gon' start (Doe Beezy) We done shitbagged more niggas than a grocery cart (Oh, really?) Niggas taking chains for some clout off lames (For some clout off lames) Bitch, I ain't no rapper, I'll jump off stage (No cap) Dug his own grave, shouldn't've spoke on the gang (Gang, gang) Y'all know who killed the nigga, you just post on your page, hah (Oh, really?) Ex-bitch mad 'cause the bitch can't keep me ('Cause the bitch can't keep me) Married to my chopper, ho, the streets still need me (Grrh, bah) Wanna live your life, you better not fuck with Doe Beezy (Doe Beezy) You'll die young, nigga, just like Eazy (Let's go) Nigga with an attitude just like Dre (Hrr) Choppers on deck, nigga, better not play (Hrrt, baow) We some wild young niggas, we ain't fuckin' with lames (Gang gang) Bitch, we R.B.M.G. the new N.W.A. (On gang) Nigga, one day I'll walk down my block (Nose Ave) Hop out with the Glock, walk down my opps (Doe Beezy) Pull a kick door, bet he get out my spot (Pussy) I'ma make them bitches count when I let off my shots, let's go! (Hrrt, baow) Never been a lick, nigga, this ain't that (Nigga, this ain't that) For them blue faces, nigga, you get whacked (On the gang) Countin' more bodies as I count more racks (Freebandz) Niggas faking like they gang, they not slime nor slatt, let's go (Slatt, slatt)