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j-raa - reminiscing lyrics

[verse 1]
on that high school f+ck around sh+t we ain’t payed
tryna sell that pack of orbit for a raised
price it ain’t a scam
cash is in my hand
i don’t give a d+mn if we ain’t making bands
i’m just tryna cram
dollars in my pocket
boy ain’t got a wallet
but we getting profit
we gon’ bike down to the park and get to balling
bricking every shot like i’m ben wallace
i’m just being honest
got that chowder throw it’s coming back to hit my nose
nose is in my brain
we just keep on playing
’til it starts to rain
we’ll come back again
bike back to the house
brake check knock ’em down
talk sh+t knee is brown
almost back in town
now which one of us
boutta leave?
mom can only feed couple homies if the count is three
peace out boys
we out boys
in the door
here we go
boutta eat like we ain’t schmacked on nothing in our life before
[chorus]
reminiscing on those days when
none of us had to make a bill payment
reminiscing on those days when
we would hear that bell and we would get to playing
reminiscing on those days when
bike up to the homies house say “what up hey man”
reminiscing on those days when
teachers looking at me saying “that boy crazy”

[verse 2]
we was getting bored up in my house
ps4 wasn’t satisfying our need to go out and get some clout
thinking we could go to target maybe we could hit a l!ck
be like all them gangstas we looking up to, ross rick
looking around for something new
backpack is brown we got a few
tricks up our sleeve we won’t get caught
if we get seen our life is gone
cruising down the cd aisle
we done seen a couple vinyls
we ain’t heard in a while
holy sh+t it’s em’s revival
homie said “that album trash
if you really want a bag
here’s something that you should grab”
handed me their secret stash
it was like a forty
oh wait maybe fifty
dollar lego set that was made by lego city
this ain’t rick and morty
but that sh+t was schwifty
stuffed in my bag and then we booked it, linford christie
holy sh+t that l!ck was nutty let’s do it again
walmart is our next target forgot to say “amen”
[chorus]
reminiscing on those days when
none of us had to make a bill payment
reminiscing on those days when
we would hear that bell and we would get to playing
reminiscing on those days when
bike up to the homies house say “what up hey man”
reminiscing on those days when
teachers looking at me saying that boy crazy

[verse 3]
summertime we inside?
f+ck that sh+t, let’s go ride
we gon’ hit up the rope swing and then go swimming catch a vibe
it’s a long way from home though
path we ride gon’ send a bunch of sand down our f+cking throat holes
but it’s all worth it
we done made it picture perfect
bumping germ while we plunging to the surface
of the water scaring off the hoes
we don’t need ’em
sat+rday’s are strictly for the boys
perfect season
holy sh+t that boy done hit a tree
battered up
pancake mix is splattered on the leaves
what the f+ck
yelling down at him like “yo are you okay?”
in response he pointed at the rope and said “andale”
f+ck it let’s go my turn
heating up my cheeks burn
swinging off the rope but when i landed it was back first
holy sh+t that f+cking hurt
homies laughing that’s berserk
i can feel my guts moving round everything’s a blur
[chorus]
reminiscing on those days when
none of us had to make a bill payment
reminiscing on those days when
we would hear that bell and we would get to playing
reminiscing on those days when
bike up to the homies house say “what up hey man”
reminiscing on those days when
teachers looking at me saying that boy crazy

[chorus]
reminiscing on those days when
none of us had to make a bill payment
reminiscing on those days when
we would hear that bell and we would get to playing
reminiscing on those days when
bike up to the homies house say “what up hey man”
reminiscing on those days when
teachers looking at me saying that boy crazy

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