Intro: Kodak Black]
D
Off the head, shit, you know what I'm saying
A
Glee, brr, off the dome, man, I'm in, ayy
Verse 1: Kodak Black]
DA
22 hours locked down, ain't shit to do but think
DA
I remember like it was yesterday, was drinkin' out the sink
DA
I'm sittin' back plottin', I'm just sittin' back vibin'
DAA nigga can't complain, I had to use my time wisely
DA
I'm sleepin' in a dorm, but they ain't send me off to college
DA
I still got money buried from that lick I hit in Raleigh
DA
I'm book-smart but the streets gave me all my knowledge
DA
So there ain't nun' for you when you comin' out the projects
DA
So there ain't nun' for you when you comin' out the slum
DAA mouth full of gold teeth, they think a nigga dumb
DA
I got a head full of dreads, think a nigga illiterate
DA
But I know when I go to talk, a nigga'll reconsider it
D
I know you niggas just tryna benefit
D
I ain't fuckin' with you a little bit
A
I ain't fuckin' with you at all
D
I ain't fuckin' with you at all
AD
I was sellin' weed in middle school, just meet me in the halls
AD
Right now I'm goin' in, but I was just behind the wall
AD
This jail got me thinkin', I feel like everybody flawed
AD
I got too much to lose, but I'll still go at a nigga jaw
AD
I'm down for the count, I'm never down for the cause
AD
I made a million dollars off of shows and goin' hard
Chorus: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie]
AD
I love money, I can't go back to the bottom 'cause I
AD
Hate it at the bottom, try to stop thinking about it
AD
But, I'm reminiscing, yeah
A
I'm reminiscing, yeah
DAD
Fuck your problems, it's too late to tell me sorry
AD
I pulled up in a 'rari, it don't come with no apologies
AD
I'm reminiscing, yeah
A
I'm reminiscing, yeah
Verse 2: Kodak Black]
DAD
I remember everythin', I done been through everythin'
AD
I remember who shitted on me, or who been in the paint
AD
Like Ray J, got a bitch from the Bronx givin' me brain
AD
Like Ray J, I done walked through the motherfuckin' rain
AD
Right now I done got too far to give a motherfucker a feature
AD
I'm the freshest man in high school, but I'm a motherfuckin' senior
AD
Lil' shawty want to kick it, I told her I don't play FIFAAD
I jumped up out the Beamer, now I'm slidin' in the regal.
AD
That pussy so tight but I be tryna go deeper
AD
If she can make goulash, she a motherfuckin' keeper
AD
Reminiscin' about my niggas, reminiscin' about my homies
AD
I'm thinkin' 'bout my niggas, I'm thinkin' 'bout my whoadies
AD
I don't fuck with Fooly no more but I still fuck with Cody
AD
Got a booger in my nose, A Boogie on the ChorusADA young nigga, I jumped off the porch, run Forrest
AD
I'll lose it about that money, I'll go dumb for it
AD
I'm workin' like a Mexican, fuck around and get deported
AD
I bought my mama a crib, thirty clip in my forty
AD
She said that my baby, I told that bih let's go to Maury
AD
Lame niggas get extorted, if it ain't foreign then it's borin'
Chorus: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie]
AD
I love money, I can't go back to the bottom 'cause I
AD
Hate it at the bottom, try to stop thinking about it
AD
But, I'm reminiscing, yeah
A
I'm reminiscing, yeah
DAD
Fuck your problems, it's too late to tell me sorry
AD
I pulled up in a 'rari, it don't come with no apologies
AD
I'm reminiscing, yeah
A
I'm reminiscing, yeah
This arrangement for the song is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the song. You may only use this for private study, scholarship, or research.