Forgotten Ones - Sabina Ddumba

Me and my crew make do with the little we’ve got

Split pies, put it all in one pot

Good times, pour it up in one shot

Young, lost, and forgotten ones

I ain’t coming with the cash and the flash

Like the ones that you see on TV

And honestly the only thing I ever had

Are the ones that you see with me

We made it through the trends and the fads

We go back like ODB

It was just us making our moves

Stock town streets

So I never dressed for where I was

Dressed for where I was tryna be

Started so deep down in the mud

You know we all just tryna eat

Couldn’t nobody hold me back

At first it was only just a dream

That could never ever be done

Without my team

That’s why now…

Me and my crew make do with the little we’ve got

Split pies, put it all in one pot

Good times, pour it up in one shot

Young, lost, and forgotten ones

Me and my crew make do with the little we’ve got

Split pies, put it all in one pot

Good times, pour it up in one shot

Young, lost, and forgotten ones

Melanin, little ink on our skin

Nobody even knew it was there

Only thinking 'bout the places we could go

Little young, broke millionaires

It wasn’t easy like the elevator broke

And we all had to take the stairs

Making new rules, me and my dogs

Me and my crew

So I never dressed for where I was

Dressed for where I was tryna be

Started so deep down in the mud

You know we all just tryna eat

Couldn’t nobody hold me back

At first it was only just a dream

That could never ever be done

Without my team

That’s why now…

Me and my crew make do with the little we’ve got

Split pies, put it all in one pot

Good times, pour it up in one shot

Young, lost, and forgotten ones

Me and my crew make do with the little we’ve got

Split pies, put it all in one pot

Good times, pour it up in one shot

Young, lost, and forgotten ones