Reminiscing Lyrics

Let's take these niggers back to â 98 Mama in the kitchen, cookin' up her favorite cake Daddy gone, never home, he say he gotta stay Five times I only seen that nigger to this day And I was blind as a youngun but I learned better Five kids, visitation, game, never But ain't trippin', mama did your daddy work? 23 and got a crib that's seven figures worth Even as a youngun I had bigger dreams Maybe another way instead of triple beans 17 all about that green cream Break that 9 to 5, I quitted in about a week That's true story, it was overrated They don't crack those middle fingers cuz they under payment Back on the block, not a single dollar I told her mom that hottest nigger had a brother They laughed at me, they clown me They hatin' shit, don't want that bitch around me So I joined the label, dollars and deals I stayed around the corner for my missal deal Stacking that money, switching them wips Motivated by the dope boy ain't gettin' chips My vision changed, the struggle came I see my mama cryin', I can feel her pain The pills are so behind we can't afford a thing We can't afford a thing Couple months I met with DJ Katadim Saw my killing, got a hundred thousand dollars pimp [ From: http://www.metrolyrics.com/reminiscing-lyrics-ace-hood.html ] Call my mother crying like we outta here Hard times, kiss my ass Flew the Louie, pressing thousands in the duffle bag That was 074, back to 20 12 Paid a set, I get one hitin' thirty well Not sugar coating shit, you niggas fairytale They free my niggers locked behind them prison cells I'm one of just a few who send my niggers mail Hearing a lot of talk â bout what you niggas do I'm everywhere, you never there, I'm like a prostitute Brought my money, let that pistol brush your testicles Speaking on my fam you get the medic room A couple top tens, bitch I'm livin' good Get house in Miami and that record do it Make them bitches suck it till they catch the fluid I just lost my daughter but I'm prayin' through it
Star faish, star faish Livin' every day like I'm on vacaish Underrated, they say I is And Imma give â em heel over satan feels
Star faish, star faish Like looking in the eyes of a poor baby Poor baby, they scared not Did it for you non-believers case you wonder why
Amen Love