Kodak Black, A Boogie wit da Hoodie - Reminiscing lyrics

Off the head, shit, you know what I'm saying
Glee, brr, off the dome, man, I'm in, ayy

22 hours locked down
Ain't shit 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 nigga 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 nigga dumb
I got a head full of dreads
Think a nigga illiterate
But I know when I go to talk
A nigga'll reconsider it
I know you niggas just tryna benefit
I ain't fuckin' with you a little bit
I ain't fuckin' with you at all
I ain't fuckin' 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 nigga 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

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 fuck 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

I remember everythin'
I done been through everythin'
I remember who shitted on me
Or who been in the paint like Ray J
Got a bitch from the Bronx givin' me brain
Like Ray J
I done walked through the motherfuckin' rain
Right now I done got too far
To give a motherfucker a feature
I'm the freshest man in high school
But I'm a motherfuckin' senior
Lil' shawty want to kick it
I told her I don't play FIFA
I jumped up out the Bimmer
Now I'm slidin' in the regal
That pussy so tight but I be tryna go deeper
If she can make goulash
She a motherfuckin' keeper
Reminiscin' about my niggas
Reminiscin' about my homies
I'm thinkin' 'bout my niggas
I'm thinkin' 'bout my whoadies
I don't fuck with Fooly no more
But I still fuck with Koly
Got a booger in my nose
A Boogie on the chorus
A young nigga, 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
Fuck 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 niggas get extorted
If it ain't foreign then it's borin'

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 fuck 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