[Kodak Black]
Off the head, shit, you know what I´m saying
Blee, brr, off the dome, man, I´m in, ayy

[Kodak Black]

22 hours locked down, ain´t shit to do a thing
I remember like it was yesterday, was drinkin´ out the sink
I´m sittin´ back plottin´, I´m just sittin´ back vibin´
A nigga can´t complain, I had to use my time wisely
I´m sleepin´ in a dorm, but they ain´t send me off to college
I still got money buried from that lick I hit in Raleigh
I´m book-smart but the streets gave me all my knowledge
So there ain´t nun´ for you when you comin´ out the projects
So there ain´t nun´ for you when you comin´ out the slum
A mouth full of gold teeth, they think a nigga dumb

I got a handful of dreads, think a nigga illiterate
But I know when I go to talk, a nigga´ll reconsider it
I know you niggas just tryna benefit
I ain´t fuckin´ with you a little bit
I ain´t fuckin´ with you at all
I ain´t fuckin´ with you at all
I was sellin´ weed in middle school, just meet me in the halls
Right now I´m goin´ in, but I was just behind the wall
This jail got me thinkin´, I feel like everybody flawed
I got too much to lose, but I´ll still go at a nigga jaw
I´m down for the count, I´m never down for the cause

I made a million dollars off of shows and goin´ hard

[A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie]
I love money, I can´t go back to the bottom ´cause I
Hate it at the bottom, try to stop thinking about it
But, I´m reminiscing, yeah
I´m reminiscing, yeah
Fuck your problems, it´s too late to tell me sorry
I pulled up in a ´rari, it don´t come with no apologies
I´m reminiscing, yeah
I´m reminiscing, yeah

[Kodak Black]

I remember everythin´, I done been through everythin´
I remember who shitted on me, or who been in the paint
Like Ray J, got a bitch from the Bronx givin´ me brain
Like Ray J, I done walked through the motherfuckin´ rain
Right now I done got too far to give a motherfucker a feature
I´m the freshest man in high school, but I´m a motherfuckin´ senior
Lil´ shawty want to kick it, I told her I don´t play FIFA
I jumped up out the Beamer, now I´m slidin´ in the regal
That pussy so tight but I be tryna go deeper
If she can make moolah, she a motherfuckin´ keeper

Reminiscin´ about my niggas, reminiscin´ about my homies
I´m thinkin´ ´bout my niggas, I´m thinkin´ ´bout my whoadies
I don´t fuck with Fooly no more but I still fuck with Cody
Got a booger in my nose, A Boogie on the chorus
A young nigga, I jumped off the porch, run Forrest
I´ll lose it about that money, I´ll go dumb for it
I´m workin´ like a Mexican, fuck around and get deported
I bought my mama a crib, thirty clip in my forty
She said that my baby, I told that bih let´s go to Maury
Lame niggas get extorted, if it ain´t foreign then it´s borin´

[ A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie]
I love money, I can´t go back to the bottom ´cause I
Hate it at the bottom, try to stop thinking about it
But, I´m reminiscing, yeah
I´m reminiscing, yeah
Fuck your problem, it´s too late to tell me sorry
I pulled up in a ´Rari, it don´t come with no apologies
I´m reminiscing, yeah
I´m reminiscing, yeah
Reminiscing, yeah
I´m reminiscing, yeah