Nostalgic Lyrics

I know things just don't feel right

Smoke every day and night

I know drugs don't save my life, quit tryna act like you saved my life

Like who said I've never been nice, and I just be laying it down, I don't write

They saying this shit ain't precise

Like I ain't been spicing it up with some rice

Like I ain't been thinking bout feeding my dogs

Cool, you ain't never gon' call

Cool, you been thinking bout balling

Cool, I been thinking I'm making them stall it

In a old school, I been feeling nostalgic

They need me to sign, he gon' forge it

I doubt that they want us in Porsches

Yeah, we been bodily stepping in forces

I'm cool with just making them nervous

Yeah, you been calling me, but who you merging

And truth is, I never get fucks

Well, I guess I'm cool with just being a virgin

Flow so nice, shit perfect

I'm in my bag, it's a Birkin

My shooter ain't lacking, he merkin'

Yeah, I been booted up, damn, I been working

Yeah, I been zooted up, banned with a purpose

Flying in tinted suburbans

Twenty grand, get you some verses

I know that Moneygram making me nervous

How you been snitching, I'm talking in cursive

Fuck all that bitching, embarrassing

Dre got a pigeon in person

I get a bag, we gon' split and disperse it

I know things just don't feel right

Smoke every day and night

I know drugs don't save my life, quit tryna act like you saved my life

Like who said I've never been nice, and I just be laying it down, I don't write

They saying this shit ain't precise

Like I ain't been spicing it up with some rice

Like I ain't been thinking bout feeding my dogs

Cool, you ain't never gon' call

Cool, you been thinking bout balling

Cool, I been thinking I'm making them stall it

In a old school, I been feeling nostalgic

They need me to sign, he gon' forge it

I doubt that they want us in Porsches

Yeah, we been bodily stepping in forces