Reminiscing

Off the head, shit, you know what I'm saying

Glee, brr, off the dome, man, I'm in, ayy

22 hours locked down, ain't shit to do a thing

I remember like it was yesterday

Was drinkin' out the sink

I'm sittin' back plottin'

I'm just sittin' back vibin'

A nigga can't complain

I had to use my time wisely

I'm sleepin' in a dorm

But they ain't send me off to college

I still got money buried from that lick

I hit in Raleigh

I'm book-smart but the streets

Gave me all my knowledge

So there ain't nun' for you

When you comin' out the projects

So there ain't nun' for you

When you comin' out the slum

A mouth full of gold teeth

They think a nigga dumb

I got a handful of dreads

Think a nigga illiterate

But I know when I go to talk

A nigga'll reconsider it

I know you niggas just tryna benefit

I ain't fuckin' with you a little bit

I ain't fuckin' with you at all

I ain't fuckin' with you at all

I was sellin' weed in middle school

Just meet me in the halls

Right now I'm goin' in

But I was just behind the wall

This jail got me thinkin'

I feel like everybody flawed

I got too much to lose

But I'll still go at a nigga jaw

I'm down for the count

I'm never down for the cause

I made a million dollars off shows and goin' hard

I love money, I can't go back to the bottom

'Cause I hate it at the bottom

Try to stop thinking about it

But, I'm reminiscing, yeah

I'm reminiscing, yeah

Fuck your problem

It's too late to tell me sorry

I pulled up in a 'Rari

It don't come with no apologies

I'm reminiscing, yeah

I'm reminiscing, yeah

I remember everythin'

I done been through everythin'

I remember who shitted on me

Or who been in the paint

Like Ray J, got a bitch

From the Bronx givin' me brain

Like Ray J, I done walked

Through the motherfuckin' rain

Right now I done got too far

To give a motherfucker a feature

I'm the freshest man in high school

But I'm a motherfuckin' senior

Lil' shawty want to kick it

I told her I don't play FIFA

I jumped up out the Beamer

Now I'm slidin' in the regal

That pussy so tight but I be tryna go deeper

If she can make goulash

She a motherfuckin' keeper

Reminiscin' about my niggas

Reminiscin' about my homies

I'm thinkin' 'bout my niggas

I'm thinkin' 'bout my whoadies

I don't fuck with Fooly no more

But I still fuck with Cody

Got a booger in my nose, A Boogie on the chorus

A young nigga, I jumped off the porch, run Forrest

I'll lose it about that money

I'll go dumb for it

I'm workin' like a Mexican

Fuck around and get deported

I bought my mama a crib, thirty clip in my forty

She said that my baby

I told that bih let's go to Maury

Lame niggas get extorted

If it ain't foreign then it's borin'

I love money, I can't go back to the bottom

'Cause I hate it at the bottom

Try to stop thinking about it

But, I'm reminiscing, yeah

I'm reminiscing, yeah

Fuck your problem

It's too late to tell me sorry

I pulled up in a 'Rari

It don't come with no apologies

I'm reminiscing, yeah

I'm reminiscing, yeah

Reminiscing, yeah

I'm reminiscing, yeah