Remember Melinda - TQ

Yeah 
Yeah yeah 
This is a story 
A modern day ghetto tragedy 
About the other side of the game 
Shit backfired 
Feel me? 
Sometimes that's just the way it happens 
So listen closely 
Might learn somethin' 
Check it out 

I'm just sittin'  smokin' weed and lookin' at some old pictures 
From moms house  of when I was a young boy 
When I was a young boy (yeah) 
And the first one that I see is of me & Melinda 
on the roof, throwin' gang signs 
The kind of homie that you don't find 
But she always kept things on her mind 

She never was my baby 
We had a crush when we was younger 
We used to hump & that was it - no bullshit 
She was 11, I was 10 
But she meant more to me than any woman since 

1 - Remember Melinda 
I used to stay across the street from her 
She coulda been a supermodel 
Don't remember doin' shit without her 
I often think about her 
Remember Melinda 
Never really found her way home 
But I loved her like my sister 
Dear Lord I really miss her 
Long as I live (one wish) I'll always... 
Remember Melinda 

She always had a lot of drama 
Watchin' daddy drunk, beatin' on momma 
She used to stuff grams in her bra for my nigga Rob 
Twistin' niggas was her job - Married to the mob 
I used to take her on runs wit me 
She sit in my passenger seat and count the funds wit me 
It's my fault 
I introduced her to the game - found out she couldn't hang 
And it's ashame - that I remember (Remember) 
When she started actin' crazily 
Was the first day she brought a little yay to me (to me) 
Let's