How Can I Forget - Fat Joe, Remy Ma, Kent Jones

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?