I Remember
Porsha Lyrics

Ha Huh man I'm tripping out right now thinking about my motherfucking brother K-L that nigga used to talk about going to the motherfuckin NBA and doin this and doin that nigga I'll never forget
Reflecting on the dream that her brother had of playing in the NBA and how she will always remember his words and aspirations.

I remember in the days how we used to dream Now a days my life just ain't the same 2X
Remembering how life used to be before everything became different and how things would never be the same again.

I remember growin up, with 5 kids we ain't have nothin, but each other and i think damn i miss my brother I give a shout to my mom she was there for me, even though sometimes i felt she never cared for me
Growing up with nothing and reflecting on how her mother was always there for her despite any doubts and tribulations that may have arisen.

Packin pistols wasn't even in my frame of thought We had a problem it was understood that we fought And Money wasn't even on my most wanted list It wasn't really necessary just to pull a check
Acknowledging that violence and money were not priorities in her life growing up and how it was not necessary to resort to such means for financial gain.

And even though I didn't have a dad, I used to thank the lord everyday for everything I had To all my lost thugs i miss ya well, I can't forget ya I got ya picture in my cell and uh I never use ya name in vane, but its a shame how you'll never get to share my fame, my nigga You never saw your son face to face but rest a sure that ya family straight cause i remember
Being grateful for all the things she had in life despite the absence of a father figure and acknowledging those who have passed before her and expressing hope that their family members are doing well.

I remember sittin in the hallways of school teachers lookin at me funny, Magic why you ain't in class, cause I'm tryin to make some money Watchin koochie pass waitin for the bell to ring, cause i got a pocket full a dirt that I'm gonna blow on my friends I'm headin straight to the streets where i learn the game, me and my niggas rushin home where we stashed our cane
Recalling how she skipped classes to make easy money and indulged in drugs, and how she and her friends were involved in street life.

I went from student to dope dealer hangin out with straight killers, i did better til i met the Millers I remember livin lies slowly doin so bad so broke i had no where to go I was wearin the first pair a Jordan's after the fourth pair came out I messed around and dropped out tryin to make me some clout I never worried about my education I was confused I thought thugs ran the nation until I got on probation, I remember that's why i thank the lord every day took me out the game showed me the right way to get paid
Recalling how she dropped out of school to make a name for herself by indulging in drugs and how she lied often just to get by. Realizing that everything was not as it seemed and being grateful for the guidance she received.

Chorus (until the end)
Reflecting on how life has changed and how she misses the way things used to be.