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Kodak Black

Genres: Hip-Hop

Reminiscing [explicit] Lyrics - Kodak Black

Off the head, shit, you know what I'm saying 

Blee, brr, off the dome, man, I'm in, ayy 

 

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22 hours locked down, ain't shit to do a thing 

I remember like it was yesterday, was drinkin' out the sink 

I'm sittin' back plottin', I'm just sittin' back vibin' 

A nigga can't complain, I had to use my time wisely 

I'm sleepin' in a dorm, but they ain't send me off to college 

I still got money buried from that lick I hit in Raleigh 

I'm book-smart but the streets gave me all my knowledge 

So there ain't nun' for you when you comin' out the projects 

So there ain't nun' for you when you comin' out the slum 

A mouth full of gold teeth, they think a nigga dumb 

I got a handful of dreads, think a nigga illiterate 

But I know when I go to talk, a nigga'll reconsider it 

I know you niggas just tryna benefit 

I ain't fuckin' with you a little bit 

I ain't fuckin' with you at all 

I ain't fuckin' with you at all 

I was sellin' weed in middle school, just meet me in the halls 

Right now I'm goin' in, but I was just behind the wall 

This jail got me thinkin', I feel like everybody flawed 

I got too much to lose, but I'll still go at a nigga jaw 

I'm down for the count, I'm never down for the cause 

I made a million dollars off of shows and goin' hard 

 

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I love money, I can't go back to the bottom 'cause I 

Hate it at the bottom, try to stop thinking about it 

But, I'm reminiscing, yeah 

I'm reminiscing, yeah 

Fuck your problems, it's too late to tell me sorry 

I pulled up in a 'rari, it don't come with no apologies 

I'm reminiscing, yeah 

I'm reminiscing, yeah 

 

I remember everythin', I done been through everythin' 

I remember who shitted on me, or who been in the paint 

Like Ray J, got a bitch from the Bronx givin' me brain 

Like Ray J, I done walked through the motherfuckin' rain 

Right now I done got too far to give a motherfucker a feature 

I'm the freshest man in high school, but I'm a motherfuckin' senior 

Lil' shawty want to kick it, I told her I don't play FIFA 

I jumped up out the Beamer, now I'm slidin' in the regal 

That pussy so tight but I be tryna go deeper 

If she can make moolah, she a motherfuckin' keeper 

Reminiscin' about my niggas, reminiscin' about my homies 

I'm thinkin' 'bout my niggas, I'm thinkin' 'bout my whoadies 

I don't fuck with Fooly no more but I still fuck with Cody 

Got a booger in my nose, A Boogie on the chorus 

A young nigga, I jumped off the porch, run Forrest 

I'll lose it about that money, I'll go dumb for it 

I'm workin' like a Mexican, fuck around and get deported 

I bought my mama a crib, thirty clip in my forty 

She said that my baby, I told that bih let's go to Maury 

Lame niggas get extorted, if it ain't foreign then it's borin' 

 

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I love money, I can't go back to the bottom 'cause I 

Hate it at the bottom, try to stop thinking about it 

But, I'm reminiscing, yeah 

I'm reminiscing, yeah 

Fuck your problem, it's too late to tell me sorry 

I pulled up in a 'Rari, it don't come with no apologies 

I'm reminiscing, yeah 

I'm reminiscing, yeah 

Reminiscing, yeah 

I'm reminiscing, yeah 

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