Tekst piosenki
[Verse 1]
I never really knew that reminiscing was real
But i remember bk and i remember the ville
I left the empire state
Playing on the dreams that i wish it were real
I left my beef on the grill
A dream is what i used to transport up in my jansport
They tried to sit me out i wouldn’t stand for it
Type of kid to get pushed back but i land forward
My success is planned for
I seen no passion in your dribble
What the hell you playin’ for
Why won’t you let yo man score
Why don’t you toss him something off the backboard
We used to chase the honeys that would act bored
But a chikita is all i wanted
I had keys to a Honda but i wrecked that
Niggas tried and test my water so i step back
I hit em with the wave
Until this day niggas asking kaj
„how you connect that”
Man they saying you changed
Like a dollar to 4 quarters
But yo face is the same
You must be hitting some things
Or now you grippin’ that green
Like sand through the hour glass
I couldn’t wait to get out of class
And clown with my niggas in the hallways
I came a long way ,i used to be a sears cashier
I never thought that i’d be here last year
As you look over your right shoulder
Jake’s about to pull you over
Put that sack in yo nuts
Real niggas with turn synonymous with real niggas
You ain’t goin never get a deal nigga
Give up for real nigga
And you can try and destroy
But you won’t ever shake my pill of rejoy
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