Ace Hood - Reminiscing - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

01.01.2012

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Yeah, let's rewind life for a second Yeah Let's take these niggas back to '98 Momma in the kitchen cookin' up her favourite cake Daddy gone, never home, he said he outta state Five times I only seen this nigga 'till this day And I was blind as a youngin', but I learned better Five kids, visitation came never But I ain't trippin', mama did the dirty work 23, ain't got a crib that's seven figures worth Even as a youngin' I had bigger dreams Made another way instead of triple beams 17, all about that green cream Work that 9 to 5, I put it in about a week That's true story, it was overrated Gave them crackers middle fingers, cause they underpaid me Back on the block, not a single dollar I told them I'm the highest nigga out of Broward They laughed at me, they clowned me That hatin' shit don't want that bitch around me So I joined the label, dollars and deals I stayed around the corner from minors who deal Stackin' that money, switchin' them wheels Motivated by the dough, boy, he gettin' chips My vision changed, the struggle came I see my momma crying, and I can feel the pain The bills are so behind, we can't afford a thing We can't afford a thing Couple months I met with DJ Khaled then Signed my deal and got a hundred thousand dollars, pimp Called my momma cryin' like: We outta here Hard times, kiss my ass Flew to Louie pushed a thousand in a duffle bag That was '07, fall back to 2012 Haters said I'll get one hit and very well No sugar coating shit, you niggas fairytale And free my niggas locked behind them prison cells I'm on 'em, just a few, who send my niggas mail? Hear a lot of talk, what would you niggas do? I'm everywhere, you're never there, I'm like a prostitute Brought my money, let that pistol bust your testicles Speaking on my fam: You get the medic room A couple top 10's, bitch I'm living good Penthouse in Miami, only I could do it Let them bitches suck 'till they catch the fluid I just lost my daughter but I'm praying through it Starvation, starvation Different everyday, like I'm on vacation Underrated, they say I is And I'mma give 'em hell, know the Satan fears Starvation, starvation Like lookin' in the eyes of a poor baby Poor baby, they scared now Did it for you non-believer, in case you wonder why Amen Love
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