Nostalgia

I can't stop sipping the lean
I can't stop popping these beans
I think they're controlling me
I only feel right when I'm rolling
Nah that's just the old me
I came a long way from cold seat
Now I rent out a whole suite
Got money coming in from overseas
2 glocks, feel like pistol Pete
Back up, get away from me
I don't pull up without a fee
I got stripes like a referee
No college I ain't got a degree
Gucci and Louis my shopping spree
These methods come with guarantee
I can't fuck the hoe if she don't come with the cheese

Hoe don't play with me
Smoke you like a Russian cream
Backwood and it's filled up with green
No double cup, had to kick the lean
Codeine, promethazine
chrome hearts on my jeans
I'm makin' her scream
watch out for the beam
Pop out, broad day, at the scene
Glocks out if you fuckin w me
Get mobbed down if u fuckin w team
Drippin w LV on top of supreme
Glock 17 with a strobe and a beam
I feel like Gucci with the cone, ice cream in the kitchen whipping on a live steam
Grab a calypso and pour up the lean

I can't stop sipping the lean
I can't stop popping these beans
I think they're controlling me
I only feel right when I'm rolling
Nah that's just the old me
I came a long way from cold seat
Now I rent out a whole suite
Got money coming in from overseas
2 glocks, feel like pistol Pete
Back up, get away from me
I don't pull up without a fee
I got stripes like a referee
No college I ain't got a degree
Gucci and Louis my shopping spree
These methods come with guarantee
I can't fuck the hoe if she don't come with the cheese



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Writer(s): Jackson Jones
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