How Can I Forget (Feat. Kent Jones) (Clean Ver.)

I go to sleep, I could see that forty under my seat Every night I go to sleep I could see them bars that was holdin' me, yeah How can I forget the duct tape How can I forget the plastic wrap How can I forget the Pyrex Where would I be Can't imagine that How can I forget How can I forget How can I forget Where would I be without this shit Yo Where would I be without this shit Yo How can I, how can I forget How can I forget Yo Where would I be without this shit Yo What would I be without this shit Yo Where would I be without this shit How can I forget How can I forget Hey Where would I be without this shit What would I be without this shit Yo What would I be without this shit So how can I forget Fuck how you feel The Wraith be smoke grey hey I got like five forty inch bundles Who buy straight It's down to the floor, bitch I can remember me sittin' up in my cell I was sneakin' makin' calls on my cell Talkin' 'bout the records I was gon' sell I am a boss bitch I'm so quick to tell 'em, Suck my dick, roll my weed See I hit the club and throw these hoes money They get more money, real shit Tell me I am not the flyest bitch I fuck with all the bitches swipin' shit The toughest cookie in empire, bitch Call me Remy Rodeo Drive I go to sleep, I could see that forty under my seat Every night I go to sleep I could see them bars that was holdin' me, yeah How can I forget the duct tape How can I forget the plastic wrap How can I forget the Pyrex Where would I be Can't imagine that How can I forget How can I forget How can I forget Where would I be without this shit Yo Where would I be without this shit Yo How can I, how can I forget How can I forget Yo Where would I be without this shit Yo What would I be without this shit Yo Where would I be without this shit How can I forget How can I forget Hey Where would I be without this shit What would I be without this shit Yo What would I be without this shit So how can I forget I bought my first MAC 11 in a church basement And that's facts If Bob shot the sheriff then I shot Satan And sent him right back Man I'm all up in the club, swear I'm in the zone I'm like, Nigga where the drugs that we run up in your home I got the Balmain jeans on, got the 23s on I swear nigga stole away from me Niggas talkin' 'bout my life, my life And now niggas try to play with me How can I forget First time pullin' up on the block in that 525 How can I forget 99 nights in the cell Eatin' boneless fillet and fries I go to sleep, I could see that forty under my seat Every night I go to sleep I could see them bars that was holdin' me, yeah How can I forget the duct tape How can I forget the plastic wrap How can I forget the Pyrex Where would I be Can't imagine that How can I forget How can I forget How can I forget Where would I be without this shit Yo Where would I be without this shit Yo How can I, how can I forget How can I forget Yo Where would I be without this shit Yo What would I be without this shit Yo Where would I be without this shit How can I forget How can I forget Hey Where would I be without this shit What would I be without this shit Yo What would I be without this shit So how can I forget