Flashbacks - G Herbo/Jeremih

Lyrics by：Herbert Wright/Jonathan Demario Priester/Kevin Andre Price/Jordan Holt-May/Kameron Cole/Jeremy"Jeremih" Felton/Eric Hudson/Kanye West

Composed by：Herbert Wright/Jonathan Demario Priester/Kevin Andre Price/Jordan Holt-May/Kameron Cole/Jeremy"Jeremih" Felton/Eric Hudson/Kanye West

Grandma honey's made of humming

She'll keep humming in her sleep

Hum for brother dear

Hum for me

Hum for love

Hum for peace

I remember **** tellin' me I changed

Like I changed or somethin'

Like I ain't still ain't with the gang or somethin'

Like I won't put this **** right up to your brain and start flamin'

Huh

You think it's that because I'm famous

Huh

Just 'cause I rock a hundred chains

I'm not a hundred and I'm strange

I had to spit a hundred rhymes and spin they block hundred times

I ain't lyin'

**** actors

Get on wax and I spit facts

I ain't tryin'

To get home I had to back out with that iron

I got spine

Runnin' up a billion on my mind

I got time

But time ain't on my side

I can't be home

Don't got time

I can't get no rest in

Every day I'm still stressing 'cause I lost my best friends

I be ridin' with F&Ns

Bought a house out on the West 'cause

I bring them checks in

Gotta count my blessings

I can't let no mess in

Right now I gotta fall back until I'm at my best again

Ain't got nothin' to do with ****

I'm tucked off at the Westin

Uh

They don't understand the pain that come with fame

Rockin' all these diamond chains

But I still ain't changed

So hard for me to stay the same

Livin' with these flashbacks inside my brain

All the memories when we were spinnin' back at night

Gotta put the silencer on the gun it ain't no flashing lights

All the memories when we were spinnin' back at night

Gotta put the silencer on the gun it ain't no flashing lights

Too much pain

I'm like

**** fame

Fast lane

I've been movin' like a Mustang

Real ****

It's some killers

I can't **** with lames

Ran this **** up independent

I don't trust the game

But I trust myself

Tryna touch some wealth

All this liquor in my liver

**** up my health

Either way

I gotta get it when I get up

Rolls Royce big

I gotta sit up

This **** don't mean nothin'

I be droppin' tears thinking about my brother

When I called him

He ain't pick up

Lost my breath just like a hiccup

But the **** that hit him up

He got hit up

And I still be in my city 'cause the streets know I'm that ****

Don't forget it

I got more digits

More triggers

More ****

And we all richer

The Ghost was 450

And I'm still with it

Pull up smoke 'em

No pity

Know my story notorious

I did it

No biggie

Ayy

They don't understand the pain that come with fame

Rockin' all these diamond chains

But I still ain't changed

So hard for me to stay the same

Livin' with these flashbacks inside my brain

All the memories when we were spinnin' back at night

Gotta put the silencer on the gun it ain't no flashing lights

All the memories when we were spinnin' back at night

Gotta put the silencer on the gun it ain't no flashing lights

All them nights we was out hustlin'

All them nights we was still strugglin'

All them nights **** caught buggin'

All them nights we was still thuggin'

All them nights **** was really bad

Right

We was all we had

Right

We were seein' flashlight

We were seein' flashback