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Reminisce Lyrics - Artist : Hotboii
Can't do me like these other rappers, amen
Ya I rap but when the beef go this is not how I'm comin' (How I'm comin') Just look at how I rock these shows bitch I love it If I forget the words I bet the crowd be singing it for me (Sing it for me) And I remember hittin' the club with no money Me and Wolph we went to walkin' snatchin' iPhones in public (iPhones in public) Like "Can I use your phone to talk to my momma?" Dial 231 and we be takin' off runnin' Outta sight, outta mind that's the motive Old family come around and I don't even know them Ain't get a phone call from them in plus four years Since that what it was Imma just act like I don't know them And what you want me to fake the vibe I don't know how All I wanted was to make my momma so proud Ain't no more cuttin' off the cable, we on now Ain't no more water from the neighbors, we on now Ain't gotta worry bout transportation, we on now So it ain't no more sinnin' wait, we on now Ma I just don't want you to feel stressed, with no problems And I'm payin' all your debts you won't owe nobody I popped a jigga bitch I'm rollin' hard Fucked her in the whip I heard she got a thing for foriegn cars Money conversation when we speakin' don't have no remarks Don't only want your love you stupid bitch, I want your whole heart But she don't want to fall in love with me say I be hoein' round My cougar hoes know how to play they part they older now It's hard to trust so I be big about who I want around Got a cold heart Can't do me like these other rappers, amen Ya I rap but when the beef go this is not how I'm comin' (How I'm comin') Just look at how I rock these shows bitch I love it If I forget the words, I bet the crowd be singing it for me And I remember hittin' the club with no money Me and Wolph we went to walkin' snatchin' iPhones in public (iPhones in public) Like can I use your phone to talk to my momma Dial 231 and we be takin' off runnin' Can't do me like these other rappers, amen Ya I rap but when the beef go this is not how I'm comin Just look at how I rock these shows bitch I love it If I forget the words I bet the crowd be singing it for me And I- Club with no money iPhones in public, yeah Talk to my momma Takin' off runnin' Cold heart Cold heart |
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