Lyrics Reminisce - Hotboii

Reminisce

Can’t do me like these other rappers, amen
Ya I rap but when the beef go this is not how I’m comin' (How I’m comin')
Just look at how I rock these shows bitch I love it
If I forget the words I bet the crowd be singing it for me (Sing it for me)
And I remember hittin' the club with no money
Me and Wolph we went to walkin' snatchin' iPhones in public (iPhones in public)
Like «Can I use your phone to talk to my momma?»
Dial 231 and we be takin' off runnin'
Outta sight, outta mind that’s the motive
Old family come around and I don’t even know them
Ain’t get a phone call from them in plus four years
Since that what it was Imma just act like I don’t know them
And what you want me to fake the vibe I don’t know how
All I wanted was to make my momma so proud
Ain’t no more cuttin' off the cable, we on now
Ain’t no more water from the neighbors, we on now
Ain’t gotta worry bout transportation, we on now
So it ain’t no more sinnin' wait, we on now
Ma I just don’t want you to feel stressed, with no problems
And I’m payin' all your debts you won’t owe nobody
I popped a jigga bitch I’m rollin' hard
Fucked her in the whip I heard she got a thing for foriegn cars
Money conversation when we speakin' don’t have no remarks
Don’t only want your love you stupid bitch, I want your whole heart
But she don’t want to fall in love with me say I be hoein' round
My cougar hoes know how to play they part they older now
It’s hard to trust so I be big about who I want around
Got a cold heart
Can’t do me like these other rappers, amen
Ya I rap but when the beef go this is not how I’m comin' (How I’m comin')
Just look at how I rock these shows bitch I love it
If I forget the words, I bet the crowd be singing it for me
And I remember hittin' the club with no money
Me and Wolph we went to walkin' snatchin' iPhones in public (iPhones in public)
Like can I use your phone to talk to my momma
Dial 231 and we be takin' off runnin'
Can’t do me like these other rappers, amen
Ya I rap but when the beef go this is not how I’m comin
Just look at how I rock these shows bitch I love it
If I forget the words I bet the crowd be singing it for me
And I-
Club with no money
iPhones in public, yeah
Talk to my momma
Takin' off runnin'
Cold heart
Cold heart