Young Chris - I Reminisce lyrics

[Chorus:] I know this sh** get kinda crazy When you be out in the streets I used to roll strap with the Glock in my lap Homies in the wheel with the seats leaned back I reminisce on the good times I reminisce on the bad I used to roll through like I ran that sh** See my name now I home that b**h [Verse 1:] Talking rubers ducking troopers Run around with shooters Homicide on them shooters Stuff a OG in the hookahs n***as slanging b**hes hanging Trickers banging getting Louis in the ruber Younger n***as with the cougars I let her go to the head like go down but slow down Brand new bust then I send her right back in the Uber Back to party eating fry calamari little reese and bob marley Vroom vroom on the holly, mommy's a rider She pull up A&G Im in the Aston right beside her You's a s**er n***a, keep quiet I let em holla My boy ride shotgun with a chopper and revolver Ready rock prada anything to get a dollar n***a yellow caution tape crime no white collar f** em all, standing tall just like towers Got the power n***a long as money hit the block cowards (Motherf**ers) [Chorus] [Verse 2:] Hennessy, twisting and reminiscing Rock the mic too when C had me on the mission Was a late night run around with Beenie All through the city dark shotties and barcelonie Had my toothpick, young and fly on that cool sh** Knew it wouldn't be long before [?] trip Blakka, blakka n***a wipe that chrome down It's all good n***a cause my big bro home now In the trenches where they stick syringes Coppers can we hop the fences boy this sh** is illest Take a scoobie, smoke a reggie and roll a doobie Now as a silent make a movie with your favorite groupie Tell her pay selling pays, heller haze Step out the cleaners take a chalk its teller may We live it up, champagne we sip it up Hey n***a from we hit em up get your b**hes plucked [Chorus] [Verse 3:] Used to hit the block young then I started slangin in that motherf**er (ooh I got that roll) Shotgun with a drum hanging from that motherf**er (Ooh we all get plugged) Waiting for my big br to max out, smoke till we pa** out Drinking till the song go host what they ask out Hit em then we mash out n***a we don't love em We just take em to the telie then we f** em All of em it's all down [Chorus]