Sitting back, bulling from that '
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'about think about the past'.
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Thinks I did at last'
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I toast the road to the light of the moon
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'that it ain't my mind '
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Walk to my room, lay on my bed
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'.never do clear my head
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Let's slow down town from inside to'
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My good times and 'and high school
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Bagging on the lunch table '
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Fuck school I want cut class and '
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My '.like the 'whores
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'for new clothes
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'was so low
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Ooh well still that graduations
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Must to grow up '.the patience
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Reminisce, reminisce
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Reminisce, reminisce
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Reminisce, reminisce
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Reminisce, reminisce
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Things change so fast '
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'change but they don't ask how you've been or how you doing
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All day on you've been 'that you persuing
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Aall I see my nigga ..keep '
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But you don't care as really is a '
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Niggas that I grow up with
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...only hit me up to death be '
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Come to my show chill back stage
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Come around when I '.
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Sty in the mirror now how ain't the same
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Is it me , is it you?
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or did I change as a true
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or are we living in the past
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Hard to grow a 'cu nothing enever last
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Reminisce, reminisce
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Reminisce, reminisce
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Reminisce, reminisce
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Reminisce, reminisce
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Reminisce, reminisce
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Is it me is it you
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Or did I change just the true
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Or are we living n the past
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Is it me is it you
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Or did I change just the true
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Or are we living n the past
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REMINISCE
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| Bryant Dope |
