Off the head, ****, you know what I'm saying?
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Off the dome man, nah mean?
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22 hours locked down, ain't **** to do but think
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I remember like it was yesterday, was drinkin' out the sink
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I'm sittin' back plottin', I'm just sittin' back vibin'
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A ***** can't complain, I had to use my time wisely
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I'm sleepin' in a dorm, but they ain't send me off to college
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I still got money buried from that lick I hit in Raleigh
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I'm book smart but the streets gave me all my knowledge
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So there ain't nun' for you when you comin' out the projects
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So there ain't nun' for you when you comin' out the slum
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A mouth full of gold teeth, they think a ***** dumb
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I got a headful of dreads, think a ***** illiterate
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But I know when I go to talk, a *****'ll reconsider it
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I know you *****s just tryna benefit
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I ain't ****in' with you a little bit
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I ain't ****in' with you at all
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I ain't ****in' with you at all
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I was sellin' weed in middle school, just meet me in the halls
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Right now I'm goin' in, but I was just behind the wall
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This jail got me thinkin', I feel like everybody flawed
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I got too much to lose, but I'll still go at a ***** jaw
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I'm down for the count, I'm never down for the cause
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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
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Hate it at the bottom, try to stop thinking about it
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But, I'm reminiscing, yeah
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I'm reminiscing, yeah
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**** your problem, it's too late to tell me sorry
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I pulled up in a 'rari, it don't come with no apologies
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I'm reminiscing, yeah
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I'm reminiscing, yeah
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I remember everythin', I done been through everythin'
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I remember who shitted on me, or who been in the paint
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Like Ray J, got a ***** from the Bronx givin' me brain
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Like Ray J, I done walked through the **********in' rain
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Right now I done got too far to give a ************ a feature
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I'm the freshest man in high-school, but I'm a **********in' senior
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Lil' shawty want to kick it, I told her I don't play FIFA
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I jumped up out the Beamer, now I'm slidin' in the Regal
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That ***** so tight but I be tryna go deeper
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If she can make moolah, she a **********in' keeper
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Reminiscin' about my *****s, reminiscin' about my homies
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I'm thinkin' 'bout my *****s, I'm thinkin' 'bout my whoadies
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I don't **** with Fooly no more but I still **** with Cody
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Got a booger in my nose, A Boogie on the chorus
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A young *****, I jumped off the porch, run Forrest
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I'll lose it about that money, I'll go dumb for it
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I'm workin' like a Mexican, **** around and get deported
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I bought my mama a crib, thirty clip in my forty
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She said that my baby, I told that bih let's go to Maury
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Lame *****s 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
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Hate it at the bottom, try to stop thinking about it
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But, I'm reminiscing, yeah
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I'm reminiscing, yeah
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**** your problem, it's too late to tell me sorry
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I pulled up in a 'Rari, it don't come with no apologies
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I'm reminiscing, yeah
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I'm reminiscing, yeah
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Reminiscing, yeah
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I'm reminiscing, yeah
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Reminiscing
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| Kodak Black |
