Reminiscing Lyrics

Looking back at all the sad nights

Play the crib cause I was bummy ain't have stash right

Lunch money went straight to the zips then it was bag time

Dubs's eighth mad dimes

Got caught mad fines

Young nigga flipping the work

Guess it was that time

Got bitches copping up

Just so they got chat time

If a nigga actin tuff imma let this mac fly

Just don't tell on me I Kno hoes be on that rat time

Big blunts probably Shaq size

Glizzy hold forty

Bullets flying where ya hat lie

Put you on but you move sus can't have no rat ties

Can't hit licks with you

No finessing

You the bad guy

Niggas talking more than bitches

Holding out they penny pinching

Hear some gossip bet they listen

Diamonds blinding wrist be glisten

Empty clips and aint I missing

Every target every witness

Pray to god asks for forgiveness

I'm Tryna make up for that lost time

Late night early grind

Off-white stripes thats for any crime

I hit a nigga with that four five

Leave the scene and then I toss mine

Got me trooping all night

Like can I make it to the four-line

Prolly take it to the northside get off and hit more crimes

Skate off for the fourth time

Pockets fat just gave me more shine

Show no remorse when I let off mine

Shootouts happen anytime

Don't do the crime if you can't do the time

I swear these niggas switching up a why I let them bullets fly

Bullets gon hit you

Shit gon fly like missiles

When that chopper spray won't miss you

Hit you and forget you

Swear these niggas soft like tissue so I see no issue

Load it up and aim you down cock back and dismiss you