Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Reminisce , by - Gatsby. Release date: 25.03.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Reminisce , by - Gatsby. Reminisce |
| Once upon a nigga from Dreamville extreme skill plenty plans holding the scheme |
| still a mean pen surprised that Muthafucka got ink still he stink still forest |
| fires back at the king crib a castle really cappin really naw my nigga Snappin |
| fr |
| A lil numb but neva dumb shake a mattress fr |
| Wake all the sleepers up a nightmare for niggas in hell is imaginary fr they |
| catch you slippin get peeled |
| Niggas drippin I feel im tryna swim in some dollas |
| Niggas trippin fr I spent that check on my momma |
| Only women gettin flewed out is Sis And my rib whoever that is |
| Or rather who the future might hold for me I’m tryna find a wife keep the |
| trophies and hoes please a hoe sneez I Can’t even bless her like that |
| Cuz I’m already sick they’ll never find a cure das facts |
| And plus my other bitch can’t even catch us talkin das wraps |
| But I ain’t worried bout her either plenty sand at the beach |
| I got a bitch in Santa Cruz she ride my wave every week |
| I call her Sandy and it’s handy cuz she really got cheeks |
| And she get it by herself pullin Shells in the Jeep I reminisce |
| I reminisce yeah, Honda Civic or Impala switch the whip yeah, since a kid all |
| we wanted was the kicks yeah, Reminiscing got me trippin off the mix yeah |
| I reminisce yeah, Honda Civic or Impala switch the whip yeah, since a kid all |
| we wanted was the kicks yeah, Reminiscing got me trippin off the mix yeah |
| I said 1 bitch, 2 kids, 3,6,4, 13 potential fathers can’t believe these hoes |
| But I ain’t God I’m just the author of these 2−6 notes |
| Forever tatted in my memories I’ll never not know |
| About the codes and the system sum my niggas follow |
| Where Bandanas make you blood with some niggas you know |
| You gotta trust that if it’s going down the next man blow |
| Back to back to all attacks till the last man smoked that’s how it go though |
| If you gon make a move gotta gogo |
| Don’t let ya last decision be a pump fake no slow mo we slide out |
| She sent me the addy we bout to ride out, I tell a bad bitch bring a friend for |
| my nigga auto |
| We pull up in his Hemi to meet some women in envy we ain’t even cashin out she |
| in my face so friendly |
| But we ain’t cum to hash it out here for a couple things only a little lovin |
| keep ya heart we won’t be long here Beloved |
| I reminisce |
| I reminisce yeah, Honda Civic or Impala switch the whip yeah, since a kid all |
| we wanted was the kicks yeah, Reminiscing got me trippin off the mix yeah |
| I reminisce yeah, Honda Civic or Impala switch the whip yeah, since a kid all |
| we wanted was the kicks yeah, Reminiscing got me trippin off the mix yeah |
| I recollect some other days |
| Another day to get paid |
| Another 24 to show the universe that I’m more |
| Than just another nigga rappin bout money pussy galore |
| The world need change the 9-dime my quarters |
| I flip another page in my notebook recording my mind-states |
| Opinion it’s my take |
| They putting up yellow tape |
| Routine around the parts that I’m from Another cold brown body bullet holes |
| from a gun |
| It always started as a party end up killing the fun |
| Niggas egos get to barking issa dog eat pup world |
| Muzzle light up the corner like a candlestick do |
| No time for stopping or recording cost ya life for a view |
| And it’s true |
| For self esteem they do the most for some likes |
| Like what’s the point in pullin up if you ain’t here for the night |
| I need a little more than effort to control my insides |
| Back of the class flow pen got everybody surprised I reminisce |
| I reminisce yeah, Honda Civic or Impala switch the whip yeah, since a kid all |
| we wanted was the kicks yeah, Reminiscing got me trippin off the mix yeah |
| I reminisce yeah, Honda Civic or Impala switch the whip yeah, since a kid all |
| we wanted was the kicks yeah, Reminiscing got me trippin off the mix yeah |