Past Memories
TME CJ
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Reminisce bout the past Ain't Neva hada think twice bout a bitch that wasn't right Reminisce bout the past Why they always doubting every move I make, it's like a nigga can't take flight Reminisce bout the past I was trappin as a youngin, tryna get my family right Reminisce bout the past I had to grow into man on my own, cause my pops wasn't right Yea I said f*ck that bitch, I don't give no fucks yea she can go Ian never cared about a lil dirty scary hoe She walk around in yo grass, and she crying at yo door Bitch move the f*ck around , ion f*ck witchu no mo It's hard to see the future when you steady think about the past Talkin bout the past, thinking bout some shit that could've last I had to play my part, but I was acting like the rest I was playin bitches like this was a game of fucking chess It was a dream, to make it out the hood for good Lost soul searching for the guun that drew my brother blood What did it mean, that I finally understood Reppin naptown to the end, while making hits and smokin woods I was sitting inna stu 4 hours thinking of these words Females shooting at my heart, but using stones to kill these birds It's like my heart stay full of air, but bitches makin it disperse The shit they doin hurt inside, and Thas some shii you can't rehearse Reminisce bout the past Ain't Neva hada think twice bout a bitch that wasn't right Reminisce bout the past Why they always doubting every move I make, it's like a nigga can't take flight Reminisce bout the past I was trappin as a youngin, tryna get my family right Reminisce bout the past I had to grow into man on my own, cause my pops wasn't right For the family, that falls, and all the problems that they dealt My heart go out to all the people with the same pain I den felt That girl was crazy, it was nothing I could do, I tried to help But In the end, you still the same, that's why I'm in with someone else See You a theif, you a hoe, but I keep quiet, I'll go stealth See I take shots above the shoulders, ain't no need for nowhere else You grip the pad, u a cheap, you steady stare below the belt U w yo nigga texting me, Ian no snitch Ian go tell Wen shit got hard, you went and left me by myself I thought a ride or die was posed to pick you up wen you den failed But truth get told, ig fell under yo spell You really had me at a point, where I ain care bout my health But it's still f*ck you, ion need you, I can chill w all my dawgs Yo shit was ass, I swear I shoulda neva fucked witchu at all For anybody that shoot they shot, you betta hope that shii airball Cuz On my soul, for all this shit that I den said, I'm standing tall Reminisce bout the past Ain't Neva hada think twice bout a bitch that wasn't right Reminisce bout the past Why they always doubting every move I make, it's like a nigga can't take flight Reminisce bout the past I was trappin as a youngin, tryna get my family right Reminisce bout the past I had to grow into man on my own, cause my pops wasn't right
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