Reminiscing
Steady reminiscing 'bout the times that A **** had
Know that I can't get it back i just sit back and smoke a back
Losses on my shoulder I can't trip i gotta hold my stand
Crosses through my heart just be my peace baby to better plans
Yea
This rap shit got em mad
They count me out i count myself in no im not never last
Yea
I think i got 'em mad
Cause im out dat rose (RosebabIII') and I roam it like its trinidad
Youngan from the nawfside born and raised always took a chance
Always showed his love to anybody never hid his hand
He only got hisself but in his mind he juss like superman
If it's problems with his ****' he gone leave em where they stand
He A go and buy some pants he asking for some extra mans
Always thought about the next one never left his ****' out
If It's smoke they pushing up they all shoot up they mama house (Uhhhuh)
Ride or die that's what we scream to each other and banging loud (Banging loud)
Swear I miss my ****' onna daily im juss faking smiles
But what I do It's all for ya'll just watch how nigga get down
I can't let them play I take it serious real music sounds
The only way is up with us then stuck with us I'm reaching clouds
Facing blunts I'm smoking runtz cause A **** mind wild
Wish 3 can facetime one more time on some bitch get down
I Then seen alot of people changed but she stayed down
The only way I can truly repay you is to make it out
I then got the game on lock they gone wanna take me out
Only way they get to me is if my closest one give out
I then did alot of shit lord can you answer now
If they take me out who the fuck gone help my people now
Steady reminiscing bout the times that A **** had
Know that I can't get it back i just sit back and smoke a back
Losses on my shoulder I can't trip i gotta hold my stand
Crosses through my heart just be my peace baby to better plans
Yea
This rap shit got em mad
They count me out i count myself in no im not never last (Never Last)
I think i got 'em mad
Cause im out dat rose (RosebabIII') and I roam it like its trinidad
Yea
This rap shit got 'em mad
They count me out I count myself in, no im not never last
Mmm
I think i got 'em mad
Cause im out that rose and I roam it like it's trinidad
Know that I can't get it back i just sit back and smoke a back
Losses on my shoulder I can't trip i gotta hold my stand
Crosses through my heart just be my peace baby to better plans
Yea
This rap shit got em mad
They count me out i count myself in no im not never last
Yea
I think i got 'em mad
Cause im out dat rose (RosebabIII') and I roam it like its trinidad
Youngan from the nawfside born and raised always took a chance
Always showed his love to anybody never hid his hand
He only got hisself but in his mind he juss like superman
If it's problems with his ****' he gone leave em where they stand
He A go and buy some pants he asking for some extra mans
Always thought about the next one never left his ****' out
If It's smoke they pushing up they all shoot up they mama house (Uhhhuh)
Ride or die that's what we scream to each other and banging loud (Banging loud)
Swear I miss my ****' onna daily im juss faking smiles
But what I do It's all for ya'll just watch how nigga get down
I can't let them play I take it serious real music sounds
The only way is up with us then stuck with us I'm reaching clouds
Facing blunts I'm smoking runtz cause A **** mind wild
Wish 3 can facetime one more time on some bitch get down
I Then seen alot of people changed but she stayed down
The only way I can truly repay you is to make it out
I then got the game on lock they gone wanna take me out
Only way they get to me is if my closest one give out
I then did alot of shit lord can you answer now
If they take me out who the fuck gone help my people now
Steady reminiscing bout the times that A **** had
Know that I can't get it back i just sit back and smoke a back
Losses on my shoulder I can't trip i gotta hold my stand
Crosses through my heart just be my peace baby to better plans
Yea
This rap shit got em mad
They count me out i count myself in no im not never last (Never Last)
I think i got 'em mad
Cause im out dat rose (RosebabIII') and I roam it like its trinidad
Yea
This rap shit got 'em mad
They count me out I count myself in, no im not never last
Mmm
I think i got 'em mad
Cause im out that rose and I roam it like it's trinidad
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