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When they reminisce over you When they reminisce over you, my God When they reminisce over you, my God, my God, my God When they reminisce over you Those be the last words they tell us in this recording booth Try not to fall in love but shawty be coming through Her jeans and undergarments, how I'm supposed to move? And all you weak bitches just power tripping, confused Not a weak one in my days, a month of them in your crew I got DC locked, you probably see me out She want turn up and turn my uh to a beat box Pardon if I'm vulgar, but I pull up with a chauffeur And I pull up all alone but nigga, I'm never loafing My shooters on the wing like I'm some kind of point guard Head and tail daily, but baby, no coin toss A couple choice words have that woman choice off That mean chose up, but her compasses always lost I'm up in Maxfields swiping 'til the max fill New Romanelli jacket, man that actor's got skills Play Godzilla 'til you climb the wrong building Play me for a pussy, have you pushing daffodil up Rap skills nothing, I won't hold you, they bluffing Them losers in a cell, just know that bail coming It's bitches in my cell, they know that they smell the money Letras de cancionesAnd I'm swimming in pussy, niggas getting Ocean 11'd, whatever When they reminisce over you Those be the last words they tell us in this recording booth See I propel niggas by dropping genius and jewels And I can tell a woman ambition just by her shoes 703, 301 and 202 Even if I quit, just know it always will be Olu's (you lose) Look at my contribution Still I remained a lyrical conscience of my platoon I pray my niggas sitting, your commissary is Gucci Used to be clothes, cars but now it's cookies and noodles Look how far I pursued it, Allah pushing me through it Inshallah my [?] too high, bow with me nigga I'm like Olamide, Jay and Pac, I'm kinda different Might pop up in agbada, red carpet and mschew him Shout out ruvilla, my bottle rockers is killing I turn on new Jordan's, Ron Hoppings, my nigga Don't start with it nigga, might stop it my nigga No doctor or mixologist got the shots I distribute See I just wanted Sasha Banks and massages for dinner I just wanna win and pray to God that y'all remember Reminisce in the morning (When they reminisce over you) I pray to the Lord, keep blessing me These niggas they all keep testing me And I ain't trip in the morning (When they reminisce over you) I got all my lights in here I got all my hearts to give Reminisce in the morning (When they reminisce over you) Reminisce in the morning Reminisce in the morning Reminisce in the morning I got all my hearts to give From Letras Mania