Nostalgia

Uh, yeah Wake up in the morning in the trees Dealing with these demons, pray for me I be seeing the devil up in my sleep Don't go stressing me out, baby, be my peace That's why niggas stay high as Mount Everest peak Take some molly, I don't wanna fall asleep Cuz this road that we travel, it's hella steep I'm just tryna make sure everybody eat Yeah, yeah, yeah We came back from way worse, nigga, I know we gon' make it there Yeah, yeah, yeah Only day one homies with me, it's nostalgia in the air Bitch you can't get to me You just want that clout, wanna get on TV You don't think I see? You ain't look at them lines that I read between Lil' bitch, I'mma P I done had a lil' dream, you done fucked the team Then I left the scene I can't trip on you, bitch, I'm here for the cream, deeper than it seem You know what I mean? All this Hennessy and all this fuckin' green'll make a nigga lean If he sweat the gang, nigga, got the tech, I ain't talkin' lean That's gon' hit your spleen, pull up on a nigga, let it sing Shawty said she wanna ring But, bae, I don't know where your trust at Shawty said she love me, can I trust that? Niggas comin' for me, would you bust back? I just want the dough, baby I don't think you know, baby Nigga dreams too big to get caught fuckin' with a hoe, baby TG take it slow, baby We came back from way worse, nigga I know we gon' make it there Only day when homies with me It's nostalgia in the air And I'm well aware, they ain't playin' fair Niggas hatin' hard, cause the ice is hard, make a nigga stare Watch out where you walk, cause you might just slip, I got the drip, Ric Flair Nigga think he Shaq better watch your back, I'm bout to pull the chair (ah) Hmm, it's a race like a track meet If a nigga really, really wanna ball like a fuckin' NBA athlete Never paid attention up in class but the way a nigga countin' all this cash Got me feelin' like a motherfuckin' mathlete You can't distract me This shit all I ever really wanted You know if I get it, I'ma flaunt it, nigga Put my neck and wrist up underwater, nigga Then I take a lil' trip to South Florida, nigga All my day one, niggas with me And the woods, bro, we got plenty All my niggas faded, none my niggas friendly Told them we gon' make it, slidin' in the Bentley We came back from way worse, nigga, I know we gon' make it there Only day one, homies with me, it's nostalgia in the air And I'm well aware That these niggas plottin' They ain't playin' fair And they hatin' often Cause my drip, Ric Flair I'm wet like a faucet Bout to pull the chair On these niggas flodging Hmm, aye, aye, aye, yeah Hmm TG