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Hotboii "Reminisce" (Official Video)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Yakbeats
Yakbeats
Programming
Bass Charity
Bass Charity
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Josué Ortiz
Josué Ortiz
Songwriter
Jorge Miguel Cardoso Augusto
Jorge Miguel Cardoso Augusto
Songwriter
Harissis Tsakmaklis
Harissis Tsakmaklis
Songwriter
Feliciano Ponce Ecar
Feliciano Ponce Ecar
Songwriter
Luzian Gregor Tuetsch
Luzian Gregor Tuetsch
Songwriter
Javarri Walker
Javarri Walker
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Yakbeats
Yakbeats
Producer
Bass Charity
Bass Charity
Producer
Eddie Hernandez
Eddie Hernandez
Mixing Engineer
Raymond Scott
Raymond Scott
Recording Engineer
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Can't do me like these other rappers, amen
Yeah, I rap but when there's beef, go this is not how I'm comin'
Just look at how I rock these shows, bitch I love it
If I forget the words, I bet the crowd be singing it for me
And I remember hittin' the club with no money
So me and Wolph, we went to walkin', snatchin' iPhones in public
Like can I use your phone to talk to my momma?
Dial 231 and we be takin' off runnin'
Outta sight, outta mind, that's the motive
Old family come around and I don't even know them
Ain't get a phone call from them in plus four years
Since that what it was, I'ma just act like I don't know them
[Verse 2]
And what you want me to fake the vibe?, I don't know how
All I wanted was to make my momma so proud
Ain't no more cuttin' off the cable, we on now
Ain't no more water from the neighbors, we on now
Ain't gotta worry 'bout transportation, we on now
So it ain't no more sinnin' wait, we on now
Ma, I just don't want you to feel stressed with no problems
And I'm payin' all your debts you won't owe nobody
[Verse 3]
I popped a jigga bitch I'm rollin' hard
Fucked her in the whip, I heard she got a thing for foreign cars
Money conversation, when we speakin', don't have no remarks
Don't only want your love, you stupid bitch, I want your whole heart
But she don't want to fall in love with me, say I be hoein' round
My cougar hoes know how to play they part, my bitches older now
It's hard to trust, so I be big on who I want around
Cold heart
[Verse 4]
My heart cold, I had to stick it in snow
And even though I'm already rich, I want the richest lil hoe
Curveball ****, I'm missing the bros
When I pick up the dice, I go to reminiscing the most
[Verse 5]
And what you want me to fake the vibe?, I don't know how
All I wanted was to make my momma so proud
Ain't no more cuttin' off the cable, we on now
Ain't no more water from the neighbors, we on now
Ain't gotta worry 'bout transportation, we on now
So it ain't no more sinnin' wait, we on now
Ma, I just don't want you to feel stressed with no problems
And I'm payin' all your debts you won't owe nobody
Written by: Feliciano Ponce Ecar, Harissis Tsakmaklis, Javarri Walker, Jorge Miguel Cardoso Augusto, Josué Ortiz, Luzian Gregor Tuetsch
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