reminiscing - rony lyrics
reminiscing about them days i had no money
brown skin real fine look like honey
white b*tch so thick snow bunny
remember i was in the dirt real muddy
baby keep it real it ain’t about the money
when you down on your last ain’t nothing funny
i’m in the club with my tool it’s gone be a party
bout to drop a body man i feel like matt hardy
i feel like the goat, i feel like mj
got my black belt b*tch i’m the sensei
all my dawgs they listen to me this is my say
i been dreaming about this sh*t since my sp*ce
shordie tryna f*ck the team just to get to me
but you can’t f*ck with me b*tch i’m really mean
said shе want some free time i guess i’ll lеt you be
i’m a smooth criminal always pushing p
what you tryna do, what you tryna do
i’m just tryna f*ck you in the bentley couple
yeah it’s always my way or the highway
feel i’m going crazy feel like kanye
better not get close unless you want a fade
rrr records ceo yeah i’m paid
sipping on juice like it’s minute maid
catch me in the studio every f*cking day
i don’t want you perfect i just want you solid
i just want a bag yeah we gone run it
the homies hold it down yeah that’s my posse
she gone give me checks like direct deposit
baby we can do this everyday
i don’t even listen to the hate
if you want want a feature then you better pay
you was some old news time to flip the page
i’m a big dawg can’t be on a leash
busy putting work never get some peace
i’m good in my city respect from all the g’s
light skin real fine look reece’s pieces
i might take a trip to la
after ima chill in the bay
stay on your grind, promise it gone pay
b*tch i’m in the demon we can race
gucci, louis, prada, and chanel
ima throw these sh*lls like it’s taco bell
if i get locked up would you pay for my bail
shordie she gone hit my line christian bale
yeah that head was good thank you ms. wells
i am not a hater always wish you well
yeah we pulled up on him he turned real pale
put my all in to this sh*t how can i fail?
reminiscing about them days i had no money
brown skin real fine look like honey
white b*tch so thick snow bunny
remember i was in the dirt real muddy
baby keep it real it ain’t about the money
when you down on your last ain’t nothing funny
i’m in the club with my tool it’s gone be a party
bout to drop a body man i feel like matt hardy
they see you doing better then they come back
heard your little rap verse what a comeback
ima chop you in 2 mortal kombat
i come from apartment homes compact
i be smoking that gas straight out the pack
how you call yourself a rapper but you can’t rap?
i be doing this sh*t with no ease
someone pass the juice it’s lemon squeeze
california baby but i rep portland
i’m a real trail blazer i do all the scoring
hit her from the back ugh yes i leave her moaning
i’m the realest in the game cause you’re all phony
my name rony but she ride me like a pony
all you heard was clap clap macaroni
i be cruising on the beat like i’m rolling
beat box he a baby leave him strolling
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