Smelling like Sauvage every time I ride through
Italian suits with the crocodile shoes
Puffin out the clouds while I'm wearing sky blue
With my homie all red like he banging Piru
Talk behind my back I ain't trying to find you
But I'll put it in this song only to remind you
Karma comes around only when its time too
It's gon bite you in the ass
It's just what the lies do
Backpain cuz my neck holds weight
Dressing like the old days
With Cuban links and gold plates
Everyday I hustle, this that Ricky Rozay
Fresh Dolce had to relocate
They say I got my vibe from the 90s
Soul from 2000s and that's why I'm grimey
My mind still sharp like the pine trees
Trying to cross this and you gon see what's behind me
Sometimes I like to reminisce
Back before we didn't have this
Back when everything was average
Now everything is Lavish
(I said)
Sometimes I like to reminisce
Back to when we didn't have this
Back before the nice fabrics
It was no box springs, just the flat mattress
Puma head to toe in the tracksuits
Trying to stay low in the black coupes
I'm not at the club I just sat glued
I'm too faded and lazy to try and dap you
I keep going till the situation critical
Imma change the world, innovate the individuals
Keep going till the situation critical
Imma change the world, innovate the individuals
Sometimes I like to reminisce
Back to when we didn't have this
Back when everything was average
Cuz now everything is Lavish
(I said)
Sometimes I like to reminisce
Back to when we didn't have this
Back before the nice fabrics
It was no box springs, just the flat mattress
