Kodak Black - Reminiscing lyrics

[Kodak Black:] Off the head, sh**, you know what I'm saying Brr, off the dome man, I'm in 22 hours locked down, ain't sh** to do a thing I remember like it was yesterday, was drinking out the sink I'm sitting back plotting, I'm just sitting back vibing A n***a can't complain, I had to use my time wisely I'm sleeping in a dorm, but they ain't send me off to college I still got money buried from that lick I hit in Riley I'm book-smart but the streets gave me all my knowledge So there ain't nun' for you when you coming out the projects So there ain't nun' for you when you coming out the slum A mouth full of gold teeth, they think a n***a dumb I got a handful 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 are trying to benefit I ain't f**ing with you a little bit I ain't f**ing with you at all I ain't f**ing 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 thinking, 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 [A Boogie With 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 [Kodak Black:] I remember everything, I done been through everything I remember who sh**ted on me, or who been in the paint Like Ray-J, got a b**h from the Bronx giving em brain Like Ray-J I done walked through the motherf**ing rain Right now I done got too far to give a motherf**ing feature I'm the freshest man in high-school, but I'm a motherf**ing senior Lil shawty want to kick it, I told her I don't play FIFA I jumped up out the Beamer, now I'm sliding in the regal That p**y so tight but I be trying to go deeper If she can make moolah she a motherf**ing keeper Reminisce about my n***as, reminisce about my homies I'm thinking 'bout my n***as, I'm thinking '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 working like a Mexican, f** around and get deported I bought me 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 boring [A Boogie With 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