REMINISCE
Sittin' back reminiscing, got me thinkin'
Bout how nowadays I can't fuck with a bitch that's basic
Sometimes you really just gotta face it
Told lil mama come over and come face it
Pourin' up in that cup got me drankin'
Can't count how many times I done fucked up my designer laces
Livin' life too fast, feel like I'm racing
Only get one chance to do this shit so you better take it
Philippe Chow my plate, I just ordered up that steaky
She wanna go on a date, I just told her that I'm taken
Takin' the risks
Takin' the trips
Gettin' that bag
Makin' it flip
All of my niggas, you know that we lit
Nigga talk down but he ain't on shit
Laughin' at that nigga cuz he wanna be just like me
When I pull out that platinum card the cashier get excited
How you smoke exotic
But none of your hoes exotic
You know I love to pop it
She like the way I talk shit
Sittin' back reminiscing, got me thinkin'
Bout how nowadays I can't fuck with a bitch that's basic
Sometimes you really just gotta face it
Told lil mama come over and come face it
Pourin' up in that cup got me drankin'
Can't count how many times I done fucked up my designer laces
Livin' life too fast, feel like I'm racing
Only get one chance to do this shit so you better take it
Bout how nowadays I can't fuck with a bitch that's basic
Sometimes you really just gotta face it
Told lil mama come over and come face it
Pourin' up in that cup got me drankin'
Can't count how many times I done fucked up my designer laces
Livin' life too fast, feel like I'm racing
Only get one chance to do this shit so you better take it
Philippe Chow my plate, I just ordered up that steaky
She wanna go on a date, I just told her that I'm taken
Takin' the risks
Takin' the trips
Gettin' that bag
Makin' it flip
All of my niggas, you know that we lit
Nigga talk down but he ain't on shit
Laughin' at that nigga cuz he wanna be just like me
When I pull out that platinum card the cashier get excited
How you smoke exotic
But none of your hoes exotic
You know I love to pop it
She like the way I talk shit
Sittin' back reminiscing, got me thinkin'
Bout how nowadays I can't fuck with a bitch that's basic
Sometimes you really just gotta face it
Told lil mama come over and come face it
Pourin' up in that cup got me drankin'
Can't count how many times I done fucked up my designer laces
Livin' life too fast, feel like I'm racing
Only get one chance to do this shit so you better take it
Credits
Writer(s): Quincy Brooks
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