A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie - Reminiscing lyrics

[Intro: Kodak Black] Off the head, sh**, you know what I'm saying Blee, brr, off the dome, man, I'm in, ayy [Verse 1: Kodak Black] 22 hours locked down, ain't sh** to do but think I remember like it was yesterday, was drinkin' out the sink I'm sittin' back plottin', I'm just sittin' back vibin' A n***a 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 n***a dumb I got a head full of dreads, think a n***a illiterate But I know when I go to talk, a n***a'll reconsider it I know you n***as just tryna benefit I ain't f**in' with you a little bit I ain't f**in' with you at all I ain't f**in' 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 n***a 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 [Chorus: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie] 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 f** 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 [Verse 2: Kodak Black] I remember everythin', I done been through everythin' I remember who sh**ted on me, or who been in the paint Like Ray J, got a b**h from the Bronx givin' me brain Like Ray J, I done walked through the motherf**in' rain Right now I done got too far to give a motherf**er a feature I'm the freshest man in high school, but I'm a motherf**in' 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 p**y so tight but I be tryna go deeper If she can make moolah, she a motherf**in' keeper Reminiscin' about my n***as, reminiscin' about my homies I'm thinkin' 'bout my n***as, I'm thinkin' 'bout my whoadies I don't f** with Fooly no more but I still f** with Cody Got a booger in my nose, A Boogie on the chorus A young n***a, 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, f** 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 n***as get extorted, if it ain't foreign then it's borin' [Chorus: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie] 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 f** 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