reminiscing
I'm reminiscing back when your dreams were alive, Streets we used to roam, now u niggaz have to hide, niggaz selling drugs on the block, they never lie stop trying to talk and stay alive, fucked the cops they ain't shit over here , u gone hop, keep your hopes alive mr dear, Moments like a snapshot, memories everywhere, looking at the building, my family use to share, yeah u gone to feel this, chasing everywhere dream I I use to see I didn't even care, We were young and reckless, in this life to share, shit is getting hard niggaz ain't fare, , we all shine never blind take your necklace off or fall behind when u feel my fellas lost, believed it just a lil fun was that a fucking megic holding yo gun the po po use to chase us , tryna put us in jail Now they tryna make us, back from the pass of hell, Lessons u gone to ass done fell, behind Every struggle we faced, now a story to tell From the block to the gates, when u think it's hot as hell, we rose from the ashes, Fueling never fell, the ambition u will never tell, Now I’m hustling hard, with the weight of the bells, But I hold it close, like a life it casts, Thinking ‘bout the old days, they shaped never last who I am, With its this life we giving I am getting down, eating rice for a living I’m still part of that plan fucked that we all killas
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I'm reminiscing back when your dreams were alive, Streets we used to roam, now u niggaz have to hide, niggaz selling drugs on the block, they never lie stop trying to talk and stay alive, fucked the cops they ain't shit over here , u gone hop, keep your hopes alive mr dear, Moments like a snapshot, memories everywhere, looking at the building, my family use to share, yeah u gone to feel this, chasing everywhere dream I I use to see I didn't even care, We were young and reckless, in this life to share, shit is getting hard niggaz ain't fare, , we all shine never blind take your necklace off or fall behind when u feel my fellas lost, believed it just a lil fun was that a fucking megic holding yo gun the po po use to chase us , tryna put us in jail Now they tryna make us, back from the pass of hell, Lessons u gone to ass done fell, behind Every struggle we faced, now a story to tell From the block to the gates, when u think it's hot as hell, we rose from the ashes, Fueling never fell, the ambition u will never tell, Now I’m hustling hard, with the weight of the bells, But I hold it close, like a life it casts, Thinking ‘bout the old days, they shaped never last who I am, With its this life we giving I am getting down, eating rice for a living I’m still part of that plan fucked that we all killas