Lyrics: Marcus Baun/Siamito Oberressl
Music: Marcus Baun
I like reminiscing about the old days (old days)
Back when I was living at the old place
Mama in the kitchen with the cold face (cold face)
Scruffy lil n*** why u home late? (huh?)
You gone f*** around n throw your life away (yeah)
Think about your money, it ain’t all play (nope)
Had to turn around n get my shit straight, (get it)
Ain’t thought I had it in me, I’d be this great, (yeah)
They ain’t seen a rapping n**** looking this nice,
I could never sell my soul, that’s a big price,
Everybody want a piece want a big slice,
Everybody want a piece cos I’m this nice,
They was playing on my name had to think twice,
Outhere Looking like a rat they just big mice,
They ain’t rolling how we roll they don’t roll dice,
They ain’t Stepping to the son wit they on Thin ice,
Ready get it, go, action (action, action)
Sliding no traction, (sliding no traction)
Good god she a ten, she done caught my gaze when I saw her dancing,
Bright lights flashing
Looking good in high fashion,
A n**** came a long wayI ain’t finna slow up till I get my mom a mansion
I like reminiscing about the old days,
Back when I was living at the old place,
Mama in the kitchen with the cold face,
Scruffy lil n**** why u home late? (huh)
You gone f*** around n throw your life away,
Think about your money, it ain’t all play
Had to turn around n get my shit straight,
Ain’t thought I had it in me, I’d be this great,
Was deep in my bag I dropped it my bad
But had to get up and go find me another
one,
n***** still mad young Fundi the goat, f*** up the building I tend to be troublesome,
Hesi pump fake if a n**** want one on one,
I’m on the move these n**** ain’t runnin’ none,
They like he fast but this ain’t Ramadan,
Foot on the gas, cruise on the autobahn,
Feeling like a vibe I’m a whole mood
Raised on all organic yeah that soul food,
Look young but I’m really such an old dude,
Way I ball I’m a dragon going Goku,
Straight ugali wasn’t eating at Nobu
So I don’t really f*** around wit the folk who,
Tryna play me like I really got no clue,
Circle small still the old there be no new
I like reminiscing about the old days,
Back when I was living at the old place,
Mama in the kitchen with the cold face,
Scruffy lil n**** why u home late? Huh
You gone f*** around n throw your life away.
Think about your money, it ain’t all play”
Had to turn around n get my shit straight,
Ain’t thought I had it in me, I’d be this great