Forget

They say how you win some, we lose some, we have to let the good ones go That’s why I pour a little liquor everytime I let the good times roll And yeah I roll, just to forget that it hurts Just to forget that it hurts They say how you win some, we lose some, we have to let the good ones go That’s why I pour a little liquor everytime I let the good times roll And yeah I roll, just to forget that it hurts Just to forget that it hurts It’s easier to forget you when my energy's drained See I’m expected to make the hits and then never feel pain That’s not easy mama, you left me at the very young age Never made it to make deposits in my memory bank It’s like poison Ivy, never got to see your seed grow But I never forgot about you, even though it seems so I gotta be this street, my ride or die gotta repo-d So ‘til I cross to the other side this song will be my peak hole Beast ass negro, whole country had to see a boy turn into young king, teen, CEO The kids see a hero, these pricks see Deebo I’m nearly at the tears I mean you better believe hoe My fam will never lose me if they keep the TV on The fact that I’m away just gets so hard for me to speak on Even with the beat on, even when I see your Face in the cloud, I get high and try to get my reach on I clouded my mind with the lines just to hide the pain They never told me that a soul was the price of fame That's your hardest weapon, they disarm you west, right away You find yourself getting lost, where dishonesty's not a thing You lose a lot of friends, you win a lot of foes The more you draw attention that’s just how the dice rolls Whatever dice rolls, it’s getting a lit and puff, pass Anything to keep my mind floating over this rough patch They say how you win some, we lose some, we have to let the good ones go That’s why I pour a little liquor everytime I let the good times roll And yeah I roll, just to forget that it hurts Just to forget that it hurts They say how you win some, we lose some, we have to let the good ones go That’s why I pour a little liquor everytime I let the good times roll And yeah I roll, just to forget that it hurts Just to forget that it hurts I’m pouring out liquor from the bottle Straight into my mouth, foot heavy on the throttle I’m suicidal, only you and I know Told me shoot our rivals but I’m idle I haven’t touched the bible in a while My niggas going wild, your niggas going, "Why you? I never thought they’d try you." How come the good gotta die young? How come my baby die before his trial? And they wonder why I keep my mind numb I got a lot of pain, can't hide form Dead or prison by 25 was the outcome, uh I’m 26 now how come I’m searching for a sign but I found none Ay I found none I stopped searching for a sign then I found one Ay, but still I’m halfway up since they let me down In a halfway house since I left the ground I’m thinking 'bout the people that I left in town Pray to God you stay alive until I get back ‘round ‘Cause they still shooting niggas, get back down If you really gotta do it nigga get that pound Be surprised what they do to you to get that crown Just pour some liquor for your dawg 'case I get put down, don’t forget They say how you win some, we lose some, we have to let the good ones go That’s why I pour a little liquor everytime I let the good times roll And yeah I roll, just to forget that it hurts Just to forget that it hurts They say how you win some, we lose some, we have to let the good ones go That’s why I pour a little liquor everytime I let the good times roll Yeah I roll, just to forget that it hurts Just to forget that it hurts --- Forget - Nasty C and Erick Rush