Souvenirs
Mumbay Lyrics


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I know I f*ck around Too much
I know I better keep my stuff
Together as it fell apart
But I ain't tryna be rush, Sure I'll bite the dust
But it ain't my turn right now, so I keep it up
Two feet, run a whole movie, put it on fuji
Bottles and groupies, where I leave my thoughts
Nigg0, bad vibe killer, aim high hitter
Profile picture, like three course dinner
Got all what you need
Baby girl I be back I can bring souvenirs
No whip, but a kiss for your tears
No shit, didn't give it in years
No bitch, cause she wish she were here
No fears, cause they got my back
Disappeared, should I call my ex
But I ain't tryna aim for the same mistakes
To reclaim what I can't, let the pain fade away
That ain't not my task
I swear, you don't want to be me, I'm rare
Not that medium beef, I care
Bout the usual things, that's where
I'm gone leave it, Jesus
Went far to complete it, pieces
Put together like Lego, zero
F*cks givin, no hero, it's me bro
Young pretty gold getta, solo sinner
Pour more litters even though no Cheddar
Smile more, far more, than I should
You do you I drink my cup

Slowy Goin underground, she don't wantto lower down
Molly's in that water for me, not for you
Trippin on that alcohol, what we do don't matter dawg
Eat a bit, the rest is in peace
Slowy Goin underground, she don't wantto lower down
Molly's in that water for me, not for you
Trippin on that alcohol, what we do don't matter dawg
Eat a bit, the rest is in peace

Everybody want me dead
Smoke till I'm zombie dead
Henny only coniac, in glasses
Drunk she horny as f*ck
Full shots, Leave dust
Never been there no one sees us
But I got me a new pair of sneakers
Plus she gusta la gasolina
I swear, you don't want to be me, I'm rare
Not that medium beef, I care
Bout the usual things, that's where
I'm gone leave it, Jesus
Went far to complete it, pieces
Put together like Lego, zero
F*cks givin, no hero, M B goes up

Je vais te raconter une histoire
Tu ne va pas me croire
Non je plaisante, elle
N'est pas si interessante
Je veux faire de la musique
J'ai du mal à trouver mon Chemin
J'sais pas ou je serais demain
J'sais pas ou commencer
J'ai peur de m'enfoncer
Dans un mauvais sense
En plus j'ai mauvaise conscience
J'sais pas ou commencer
J'ai peur de m'enfoncer
Dans un mauvais sense
En plus j'ai mauvaise conscience

Slowy Goin' underground, she don't want to lower down
Molly's in that water for me, not for you
Trippin' on that alcohol, what we do don't matter dawg
Eat a bit, the rest is in peace
Slowy Goin' underground, she don't wantto lower down
Molly's in that water for me, not for you




Trippin' on that alcohol, what we do don't matter dawg
Eat a bit, the rest is in peace

Overall Meaning

The song "Souvenirs" by Mumbay is a mixed-genre track that revolves around the story of an artist trying to find his place in the music industry. The lyrics depict the struggle of trying to keep oneself together as everything slowly falls apart. The artist is aware of his mistakes, but he knows he cannot afford to be reckless. He talks about running through life, leaving everything behind him, including bottles and groupies, and how he can bring souvenirs back home for his loved ones. He mentions that he does not want to repeat his past mistakes and aims to let go of the pain that he has been carrying.


The chorus talks about the lead's wild nights that he spends with his female counterpart. He mentions his fondness for Molly in the water, and they often trip on alcohol. The verse also talks about his addiction to Henny, which leads him to drunk and horny situations. The artist is conscious of his actions, but he is not afraid of what people will say. The second verse is in French, and it talks about the artist's aspirations to make music. He is scared of taking the wrong path, and he is not sure where to start. The last part of the verse explains that the artist has a guilty conscience about the mistakes he has made.


Overall, "Souvenirs" is a tale of a troubled artist who tries to find his place in the music industry while dealing with his own troublesome life. The song offers a mix of different genres and languages, making it unique and exciting to listen to.


Line by Line Meaning

I know I f*ck around Too much
I am aware that I often act recklessly


I know I better keep my stuff
I need to be more responsible for my actions


Together as it fell apart
I need to pull myself together in the midst of chaos


But I ain't tryna be rush, Sure I'll bite the dust
I am not in a hurry; I am willing to face the consequences of my actions


But it ain't my turn right now, so I keep it up
I am not ready to face the music just yet, so I keep going


Two feet, run a whole movie, put it on fuji
I am living my life to the fullest and documenting it along the way


Bottles and groupies, where I leave my thoughts
I drown out my thoughts with alcohol and the company of women


Nigg0, bad vibe killer, aim high hitter
I am a confident, successful person who avoids negativity


Profile picture, like three course dinner
I present the best version of myself on social media


Got all what you need
I have everything I need to succeed


Baby girl I be back I can bring souvenirs
I promise to come back and bring gifts


No whip, but a kiss for your tears
I may not have a car, but I can offer comfort


No shit, didn't give it in years
I haven't indulged in certain vices in a long time


No bitch, cause she wish she were here
I don't have a girlfriend because they all want to be with me


No fears, cause they got my back
I am unafraid because I have backup


Disappeared, should I call my ex
I am unsure of my next steps; maybe I should reach out to my ex


But I ain't tryna aim for the same mistakes
I don't want to repeat the same errors


To reclaim what I can't, let the pain fade away
I accept that some things are beyond my control and need to move on from them


That ain't not my task
It's not my responsibility


I swear, you don't want to be me, I'm rare
I am unique and special


Not that medium beef, I care
I am not average; I am thoughtful and caring


Bout the usual things, that's where
I am concerned with typical matters


I'm gone leave it, Jesus
I leave it to a higher power to guide me


Went far to complete it, pieces
I have come a long way to achieve my goals, piece by piece


Put together like Lego, zero
I have reconstructed my life like Lego bricks from nothing


F*cks givin, no hero, it's me bro
I don't care about what others think; I am my own savior


Young pretty gold getta, solo sinner
I am young and successful but prefer to be alone


Pour more litters even though no Cheddar
I continue to spend money even when I have none


Smile more, far more, than I should
I smile excessively, more than is necessary


You do you I drink my cup
Do your own thing, I'll do mine


Slowy Goin underground, she don't wantto lower down
Someone is avoiding responsibility and hiding away


Molly's in that water for me, not for you
I have access to certain substances that others do not


Trippin on that alcohol, what we do don't matter dawg
We are under the influence and therefore our actions are not significant


Eat a bit, the rest is in peace
Enjoy what you can, let the rest go


Everybody want me dead
I am successful and therefore a target to some


Smoke till I'm zombie dead
I smoke heavily and don't care about the consequences


Henny only coniac, in glasses
I only drink Hennessy cognac from glasses


Drunk she horny as f*ck
My partner becomes sexually aroused when intoxicated


Full shots, Leave dust
I drink shots until I'm wasted


Never been there no one sees us
We do things in secret and nobody knows


But I got me a new pair of sneakers
I reward myself with new shoes


Plus she gusta la gasolina
She likes gasoline or something analogous to it


Je vais te raconter une histoire
I am going to tell you a story


Tu ne va pas me croire
You won't believe me


Non je plaisante, elle
Just kidding; it's not that interesting


N'est pas si interessante
It's not that interesting


Je veux faire de la musique
I want to make music


J'ai du mal à trouver mon Chemin
I'm having a hard time finding my way


J'sais pas ou je serais demain
I don't know where I'll be tomorrow


J'sais pas ou commencer
I don't know where to start


J'ai peur de m'enfoncer
I'm afraid of getting in too deep


Dans un mauvais sense
In a bad way


En plus j'ai mauvaise conscience
Plus, I have a guilty conscience




Lyrics © DistroKid, SENTRIC MUSIC
Written by: Louise Eichinger, Patrick Kadjo

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