ReTread, Trevor - Lost Memories Lyrics

(Wait, Trevor made this)
Trevor made it yeah
ReTread, bless my ears, yeah
(744, lost memories huh)
I might have to get the bag just to get sum'
I remember we was sad, tryna get one
I might speak my truth, still saying that I said nun'
I might speak to the moon, we on some wisdom
Lost memories, the days back then, lil bro still had some
Changed my ways like NLE, can't be a hoodlum
Feel like Ramsey, Walter White, come here and cook up
Life is made from your beliefs, might have to get done
Yeah you might have to get done
Every time I make a song, we make a whole other level
I been racing through this life so fast I'm feeling like Vettel
I'm the first to do this in this galaxy just like Revel, huh
No, we cannot let this boy in the town
Not with the trends, I don't follow the crowd
Going divine, meditate on my crown
Happiness just doesn't come from the pound
Hurting inside so they go to the loud
Call me a circle, words going around
Cleansing myself, know I like to use sound
Being that guy, for that thing I'm renowned
I don't use anything on my skin if I can't eat it
Creativity in my voice cos of this carnelian
To really use your mind like this you gotta believe it
There's a lot of lies out there, you know they good at deceiving
Everyone seem sick, they got so many names for diseases
Would this be so big if it weren't shown by the media?
Let me ask you might it be fear that's killing the seniors
Feel like they manifesting our end, why they repeating?
I might have to get the bag just to get sum'
I remember we was sad, tryna get one
I might speak my truth, still saying that I said nun'
I might speak to the moon, we on some wisdom
Lost memories, the days back then, lil bro still had some
Changed my ways like NLE, can't be a hoodlum
Feel like Ramsey, Walter White, come here and cook up
Life is made from your beliefs, might have to get done
I remember you was claiming you were spiritual
Man drives hellcat way too fast and crash into a wall
But I don't know why they can't escape the pills at all (I don't know, no)
Yeah I don't know why they can't get off the pills at all
One day they'll like the way I'm moving
Vieni qui, let's make a movie
Questo pazzo, they acting stupid
Predicare, the truth, no losing
Do they really love this, or they doing this to chase a bag?
They out here thinking that rap will give them what they never had
What they never had
Sky crime when they snapped
They only chasing bags
I just find that mad
The drugs just make you sad
And you don't want that
No I ain't in a gang
But bro been stressing, facts
Almost got robbed out back
That's soft like comic sans
Shawty want me back
Shawty want me back
Grind so go for that
Just keep making tracks
Lost memories ain't cap
Lost memories ain't lack
I might have to get the bag just to get sum'
I remember we was sad, tryna get one
I might speak my truth, still saying that I said nun'
I might speak to the moon, we on some wisdom
Lost memories, the days back then, lil bro still had some
Changed my ways like NLE, can't be a hoodlum
Feel like Ramsey, Walter White, come here and cook up
Life is made from your beliefs, might have to get done
I might have to get the bag just to get sum'
I remember we was sad, tryna get one
I might speak my truth, still saying that I said nun'
I might speak to the moon, we on some wisdom
Lost memories, the days back then, lil bro still had some
Changed my ways like NLE, can't be a hoodlum
Feel like Ramsey, Walter White, come here and cook up
Life is made from your beliefs, might have to get done

(Wait, Trevor made this)
Trevor made it yeah
ReTread, bless my ears, yeah
(744, lost memories huh)
I might have to get the bag just to get sum'
I remember we was sad, tryna get one
I might speak my truth, still saying that I said nun'
I might speak to the moon, we on some wisdom
Lost memories, the days back then, lil bro still had some
Changed my ways like NLE, can't be a hoodlum
Feel like Ramsey, Walter White, come here and cook up
Life is made from your beliefs, might have to get done
Yeah you might have to get done
Every time I make a song, we make a whole other level
I been racing through this life so fast I'm feeling like Vettel
I'm the first to do this in this galaxy just like Revel, huh
No, we cannot let this boy in the town
Not with the trends, I don't follow the crowd
Going divine, meditate on my crown
Happiness just doesn't come from the pound
Hurting inside so they go to the loud
Call me a circle, words going around
Cleansing myself, know I like to use sound
Being that guy, for that thing I'm renowned
I don't use anything on my skin if I can't eat it
Creativity in my voice cos of this carnelian
To really use your mind like this you gotta believe it
There's a lot of lies out there, you know they good at deceiving
Everyone seem sick, they got so many names for diseases
Would this be so big if it weren't shown by the media?
Let me ask you might it be fear that's killing the seniors
Feel like they manifesting our end, why they repeating?
I might have to get the bag just to get sum'
I remember we was sad, tryna get one
I might speak my truth, still saying that I said nun'
I might speak to the moon, we on some wisdom
Lost memories, the days back then, lil bro still had some
Changed my ways like NLE, can't be a hoodlum
Feel like Ramsey, Walter White, come here and cook up
Life is made from your beliefs, might have to get done
I remember you was claiming you were spiritual
Man drives hellcat way too fast and crash into a wall
But I don't know why they can't escape the pills at all (I don't know, no)
Yeah I don't know why they can't get off the pills at all
One day they'll like the way I'm moving
Vieni qui, let's make a movie
Questo pazzo, they acting stupid
Predicare, the truth, no losing
Do they really love this, or they doing this to chase a bag?
They out here thinking that rap will give them what they never had
What they never had
Sky crime when they snapped
They only chasing bags
I just find that mad
The drugs just make you sad
And you don't want that
No I ain't in a gang
But bro been stressing, facts
Almost got robbed out back
That's soft like comic sans
Shawty want me back
Shawty want me back
Grind so go for that
Just keep making tracks
Lost memories ain't cap
Lost memories ain't lack
I might have to get the bag just to get sum'
I remember we was sad, tryna get one
I might speak my truth, still saying that I said nun'
I might speak to the moon, we on some wisdom
Lost memories, the days back then, lil bro still had some
Changed my ways like NLE, can't be a hoodlum
Feel like Ramsey, Walter White, come here and cook up
Life is made from your beliefs, might have to get done
I might have to get the bag just to get sum'
I remember we was sad, tryna get one
I might speak my truth, still saying that I said nun'
I might speak to the moon, we on some wisdom
Lost memories, the days back then, lil bro still had some
Changed my ways like NLE, can't be a hoodlum
Feel like Ramsey, Walter White, come here and cook up
Life is made from your beliefs, might have to get done