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Torae – Memorabilia lyrics
Legends never die!
We just proceed to draw the line
We double, and turn a 23 to a 45
We’re dividing, and cut a 22 into a 6
Stand at the crown and sizing up doing fit
The truth is dude’s hand, and they over resolve the doop
We’re cutting hands off if hands is slow the move
I’ma stand, feel weaken, in a room with a string up
While he stand on his word, while I stand impatient
All this go up top, all this sharing the pot
It sound cool, till it’s time for you to clap just
Nobody wanna retire, nobody wanna proceed to
Until I’m swinging in clubs, like go and pack up your people!
Gentlemen, I’m badder while I’m tying my snickers
Got a trophy at the what’s divide up between us
And your eyes were turned riffles
Was turned laughter
We’ll sign our rookie cards
Get your cash up, motherfuckers!
Couldn’t afford an autograph
Legends never die, we call it that
We do it like, hey
And if we memory serves
Hall of fame, how we’re giving you words and get to it like
Until they’re putting Jerseys in the rafters
Until they’re putting Jerseys in the rafters
Until they’re putting Jerseys in the rafters
Memorabilia is what we’re after
Huh, taking a hundred grands like a hundred shots
A 82 game season like a hundred spots
Touring ain’t no different than balling
You gonna want or not!
The same shit I had on for my release day
It’s going for a few racks off the eBay
Niggas placing their bet, and taking pictures
From all the stages we’ve been, rocking in each state
I came to this motherfucker to leave legendary
Never sold a million copies, but it ain’t never worried
Cause if a million years could turn to a million tears
It will last me a million years, then fuck you, we’re millionaires!
Until my shit hanging in the rafters
That green purple and gold is what I’m after
Huh, after the tears come the laughter
I’m signing rookie call
Get your cash up, motherfuckers !
Couldn’t afford an autograph
Legends never die, we call it that
We do it like, hey
And if we memory serves
Hall of fame, how we’re giving you words and get to it like
Until they’re putting Jerseys in the rafters
Until they’re putting Jerseys in the rafters
Until they’re putting Jerseys in the rafters
Memorabilia is what we’re after
We just proceed to draw the line
We double, and turn a 23 to a 45
We’re dividing, and cut a 22 into a 6
Stand at the crown and sizing up doing fit
The truth is dude’s hand, and they over resolve the doop
We’re cutting hands off if hands is slow the move
I’ma stand, feel weaken, in a room with a string up
While he stand on his word, while I stand impatient
All this go up top, all this sharing the pot
It sound cool, till it’s time for you to clap just
Nobody wanna retire, nobody wanna proceed to
Until I’m swinging in clubs, like go and pack up your people!
Gentlemen, I’m badder while I’m tying my snickers
Got a trophy at the what’s divide up between us
And your eyes were turned riffles
Was turned laughter
We’ll sign our rookie cards
Get your cash up, motherfuckers!
Couldn’t afford an autograph
Legends never die, we call it that
We do it like, hey
And if we memory serves
Hall of fame, how we’re giving you words and get to it like
Until they’re putting Jerseys in the rafters
Until they’re putting Jerseys in the rafters
Until they’re putting Jerseys in the rafters
Memorabilia is what we’re after
Huh, taking a hundred grands like a hundred shots
A 82 game season like a hundred spots
Touring ain’t no different than balling
You gonna want or not!
The same shit I had on for my release day
It’s going for a few racks off the eBay
Niggas placing their bet, and taking pictures
From all the stages we’ve been, rocking in each state
I came to this motherfucker to leave legendary
Never sold a million copies, but it ain’t never worried
Cause if a million years could turn to a million tears
It will last me a million years, then fuck you, we’re millionaires!
Until my shit hanging in the rafters
That green purple and gold is what I’m after
Huh, after the tears come the laughter
I’m signing rookie call
Get your cash up, motherfuckers !
Couldn’t afford an autograph
Legends never die, we call it that
We do it like, hey
And if we memory serves
Hall of fame, how we’re giving you words and get to it like
Until they’re putting Jerseys in the rafters
Until they’re putting Jerseys in the rafters
Until they’re putting Jerseys in the rafters
Memorabilia is what we’re after
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