REMINISCENT ft. 2CLaFlame & Trent K1dd Lyrics

Lately I ain't been the same

But fuck it I'm paid I'm livin my life

What do they expect from a nigga like I

It's 2CLaFlame and these niggas gone bite

My mothafuckin' swag I had to get right

I'm up in my bag this shit here feel nice

I ain't trynna brag but look at this ice

I feel like I'm winnin' but sum don't feel right

I feel like I'm ballin they turnt me to Mike

I had to run down wit that muhfuckin' blick

I ain't wanna do it but that's how I live

And imma get to it and that's how it is

You know how I do it they love it like this

You know how I do it they love it like this

You know how I do it they love it like this

You know how I do it they love it like this

I roll with my forty

I call up my shorty

This rap shit get boring

I shoulda been tourin'

Be cookin' niggas in the lab just like Morty

My 40 it spit lay you down like some flooring

That 9/11 slip and slide it be porshin'

I'm gettin' this paper shit never get boring

You lackin' off the lean you niggas be snoring

I heard you in debt niggas couldn't even afford it

Couldn't even afford it you niggas is lames

Talkin bout you got hittas they not in the range

They not in the field they not in my place

I feel like the king and I'm holdin my reign

I feel like that nigga but that's everyday

I pray to God I don't end up inna cage

I'm changing my ways

I'm just trynna get paid

That lil bih get slayed

But not with the K

(But not wit the K?)

(But not wit the K?)

Yeah, But not wit the K?

(But not wit the K)

(But not wit the K?)

(But not wit the K)

That lil bih get slayed

Yung PE and I'm bout to put work in

Gotcho girl in the back room and she slurpin'

Me, Trent, and 2C all up in our bag

Usain in the race cuz we never finish last

Goddamn why you niggas gotta hate up on the grind?

Oh man I swear to god they don't wanna see you shine

And they always pull you down when they see that it's yo time

Don't matter in the end imma always get mine

Imma always be the best

Nothing more and nothing less

Got me feelin' like I'm SuperMan The "S" up on my chest

Only Kryptonite is fakes man I swear it y'all pest

Bad thoughts keep me up I can't ever get rest

Wrist bust down and the chain on me iced too

I'm married to the music told that bitch I do

My crew fight best believe imma fight too

Ain't lookin for no love cuz that's not what I do

That's not how I roll, that's not how I come

If you is a opp you get beat like a drum

You not on our level you niggas some bums

If you think you up with us then you just dumb

We cannot be seen we high in the bleachers

I am self made did not need a teacher

I heard some rumors yo girl is a eater

Guess we gon find out cuz I'm bout to see her

Just came for money not BS and drama

I just wanna buy a new house for my mama

A boat on the beach we can hit in the summer

But y'all just be patient cuz this just the come 🔝

You don't like me now but just wait till I'm up

Then watch how you see and be like "What Up"

You stuck at the bottom out here lookin' rough

While I'm at the top and my pockets sewed up (Woah)

Hit it one time then I show her the door

Fell in love with the rhymes then I learned how to flow

And I can't miss a beat so I been on a roll

If they say that it's smoke know some bros who gone go

And the ones we cut off we cut off cus they fold

This the type of shit that make you lose yo control like Russ

Gotta stay up cus this shit can get rough

Hate when they bluff and they start actin tough

But I just keep stunting till they've had enough

Yeah my heart cold but I will not freeze up

Cus I spit a verse and I start to heat up

Gotta show em wassup every time I step up so they know not to play wit the K1dd

Talkin' to god because he the only one who know everything I done did

I do this shit like it is magic

You want it you got it yo just make a wish and that's facts tho

I was down but I'm back yo

Me and my team we just focused on cash flow

Haters they talk cus they jealous and mad broke

Member when they used to sleep now they mad woke

You made a hit then you flopped you a mad choke

Can't even laugh anymore you a bad joke

I see right through you like a bad cloak

2c and QT that's the kinfolk

You play wit them boys then it's big smoke

Put my city on like a big coat

Gotta stay down to come up its a quote

Leavin' my mark on this earth as the GOAT

Carry my weight but I float like a boat

And if I get my chance then it's murder she wrote

And that's FACTS

Murder she wrote