Reminisce
I still reminisce 'bout 19
We was winning,
Wearing clothes of linen
We was all up in it
Through highs and lows
Eating spam, and steak carpaggios
While our nose would grow
We ain't fake
But we lied like Pinocchio (Yeah)
Like Pinocchio
We ain't fake
But we lied like Pinocchio (Yeah)
Like Pinocchio
Ayo
I member stays at my grandma crib
Watching cartoons all day
Eating fried chicken wings
With the skin on
The nikes off my feet
I ain't no freak
Don't wear em indoors
That shit would have me weak
Made no money in a week
Shit prolly two or three
Gots to step it up
And than make a couple G's
But it don't come with ease
It's just like couple peace
I need me a couple pieces
Of this diamond jewellery
I gotta shine through all of these
Dark times and now I
Rap like I got new cars and dough
We can have all of these hoes
I still reminisce bout love though
I still reminisce 'bout 19
We was winning,
Wearing clothes of linen
We was all up in it
Through highs and lows
Eating spam and steak carpaggios
While our nose would grow
We ain't fake
But we lied like Pinocchio (Yeah)
Like Pinocchio
We ain't fake
But we lied like Pinocchio (Yeah)
Like Pinocchio
Ayo
I member I used to rock skinny jeans
A rebel with a cause fuck James Dean
The chef's kiss bon appetite
A spliff for breakfast
Im in budapest
Without all my hellcasts
Listening to outkast stankonia
Smoking all this bean
Oughta leave a stank on ya
We pet ya
The door on yo dog house is oval
We ain't domesticated fool
We going global
Door on your house is oval
Dog we are going global
Quit the barking, now fetch the bone
I step out my comfort zone
Can't be stuck I'm moving forward
Reminisce just once more
Door on your house is oval
Dog we are going global
Quit the barking, now fetch the bone
I step out my comfort zone
Can't be stuck I'm moving forward
Reminisce just once more
I still reminisce 'bout 19
We was winning,
Wearing clothes of linen
We was all up in it
Through highs and lows
Eating spam and steak carpaggios
While our nose would grow
We ain't fake
But we lied like Pinocchio (Yeah)
Like Pinocchio
We ain't fake
But we lied like Pinocchio (Yeah)
Like Pinocchio
Yeah it's Steini man
You know what I'm saying
Reminiscing
We out here
FTS
We just keep on winning
Yeah
Yeah the chef's kiss man
We was winning,
Wearing clothes of linen
We was all up in it
Through highs and lows
Eating spam, and steak carpaggios
While our nose would grow
We ain't fake
But we lied like Pinocchio (Yeah)
Like Pinocchio
We ain't fake
But we lied like Pinocchio (Yeah)
Like Pinocchio
Ayo
I member stays at my grandma crib
Watching cartoons all day
Eating fried chicken wings
With the skin on
The nikes off my feet
I ain't no freak
Don't wear em indoors
That shit would have me weak
Made no money in a week
Shit prolly two or three
Gots to step it up
And than make a couple G's
But it don't come with ease
It's just like couple peace
I need me a couple pieces
Of this diamond jewellery
I gotta shine through all of these
Dark times and now I
Rap like I got new cars and dough
We can have all of these hoes
I still reminisce bout love though
I still reminisce 'bout 19
We was winning,
Wearing clothes of linen
We was all up in it
Through highs and lows
Eating spam and steak carpaggios
While our nose would grow
We ain't fake
But we lied like Pinocchio (Yeah)
Like Pinocchio
We ain't fake
But we lied like Pinocchio (Yeah)
Like Pinocchio
Ayo
I member I used to rock skinny jeans
A rebel with a cause fuck James Dean
The chef's kiss bon appetite
A spliff for breakfast
Im in budapest
Without all my hellcasts
Listening to outkast stankonia
Smoking all this bean
Oughta leave a stank on ya
We pet ya
The door on yo dog house is oval
We ain't domesticated fool
We going global
Door on your house is oval
Dog we are going global
Quit the barking, now fetch the bone
I step out my comfort zone
Can't be stuck I'm moving forward
Reminisce just once more
Door on your house is oval
Dog we are going global
Quit the barking, now fetch the bone
I step out my comfort zone
Can't be stuck I'm moving forward
Reminisce just once more
I still reminisce 'bout 19
We was winning,
Wearing clothes of linen
We was all up in it
Through highs and lows
Eating spam and steak carpaggios
While our nose would grow
We ain't fake
But we lied like Pinocchio (Yeah)
Like Pinocchio
We ain't fake
But we lied like Pinocchio (Yeah)
Like Pinocchio
Yeah it's Steini man
You know what I'm saying
Reminiscing
We out here
FTS
We just keep on winning
Yeah
Yeah the chef's kiss man
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Writer(s): Panna Lippai
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