Reminiscing Lyrics

Remember workin' every day

I spent my check to shoot a video

Tryna stay up out the way

The shit I go through they don't really know

Been tryna up my pay

I can't get caught behind no silly hoe

My ex bitch went astray

Ain't no more love, and now I'm really cold

Malika know I love her

Just don't chase behind no silly joke

Ain't worried bout no nigga actin' tough

Because he really hoe

And Dee Dee like my backbone

Fuck wit her, I'll let my semi go

Just know you comin' wit me

Out the city, when I really blow

Mayhem, know that's really bro

He bangin' wit dem billy folks

Hope Bria neva dub him

Cuz we rollin' like a heely tho

For me, gon up that cutta

Hit yo block, and pop like wheelies oh

Hallows rippin' tissue, what's the issue

Ain't no healin' bro

Auntie lost Young Pablo

I just wish she'd get her son back

On the day I catch his killa

Ima grill him, make him run dat

Aim this .40 at his liver

Cuz I quivered when her son passed

Dump his body in a river

Then get shriveled in a blunt pack

Came up outta Raleigh

But I'm still gon hold the port down

Got tired of pushin' dollies

Wanna ball just like it's 4th down

Thought rappin' was a hobby

Used to sleep, I heard 'em snore loud

At first was actin' snobby

Gave her D, she feelin' sore now

Won't never vent to no one bout my problems

I can't pour out

They hate to see me buildin' up my steelo

Want me tore down

Not into doin' freeloads, gettin' p-loads

I need more pounds

Flow just like a kilo, for them c-notes

Hittin' more towns

Remember workin' every day

I spent my check to shoot a video

Tryna stay up out the way

The shit I go through they don't really know

Been tryna up my pay

I can't get caught behind no silly hoe

My ex bitch went astray

Ain't no more love, and now I'm really cold

Malika know I love her

Just don't chase behind no silly joke

Ain't worried bout no niggas actin' tough

Because he really hoe

And Dee Dee like my backbone

Fuck wit her, I'll let my semi go

Just know you comin' wit me

Out the city, when I really blow

My lil bro, he illest on the court

I used to witness Crime

Really he could kill in any sport

But throw the sickest dimes

My ex bitch left me tore

I roll this backwood, get to feelin' fine

Been thinkin' bout before

I'm reminiscing just be spittin' lines

One day gon be the hottest

Just cuz I can make a sentence rhyme

Can come up wit some hot shit

Talkin' real fast, in guinness time

I seen my brother rotted

Catch his killa, Ima spin his mind

Lito out that window, let that FN blow

When it's bidness time

But right back to the topic

You can miss me wit the tough shit

I really miss my brother

Pablo died now I'm the roughest

You hear spittin' lines and switchin' rhymes

Now I'm the toughest

But I remember times, was throwin' dimes

And gettin' buckets

But way before them times, was on the pine

I felt like nothin'

I had to wait for mine, I was behind

So I said fuck it

Then I got on my grind, so I could shine

Don't mind the ruckus

They see me doin' fine, tryin' call me slime

Lil boy you buggin'

Where the fuck was you

When me and Pablo wore the same clothes

He died just for a dollar

Risked his life to get a bankroll

Got caught without it on him

It ain't right, but that's the game tho

I hate he sacrificed

You diss his name, gon let that thang blow