Nostalgia

I live in nostalgia

You know tomorrow not promised

It's taken for granted

You know I'm just being honest

I live in nostalgia

You know tomorrow not promised

It's taken for granted

Man I ain't even been in my bag

Let me get in my bag

I ain't even been in my bag

Let me get in my bag

This shit get turnt up to the max

I don't give a fuck if neighbors get mad

Turn a seed into tree

Quarter to a half

Bitch it's just natural math

Flow and told the story

Mandatory for the pain glory

They was waiting for me

I'm taking my good ol time

Makin what the fuck I want

Sayin what the fuck I feel

Doin as I please

It's just my prerogative

I ain't even gotta rhyme

But the words in my mind

Paint graffiti so easy

I know that she fuck the steezy

I put it in capital so you can see me

Spit actual factuals

Until they rapture you

Runnin through traffic lights

Don't let em captcha you

You know that these crackers can crack it

Gotta keep the code

When you logged in

You know they hackin

When you ballin

Man I ain't even been in my bag

Let me get in my bag

I ain't even been in my bag

Let me get in my bag

This shit get turnt to the max

I don't give a fuck if neighbors get mad

Turn a seed into tree

Quarter to a half

Bitch it's just natural math

I ain't even been in my bag

Hold up

Let me get in my bag

I ain't even been in my bag

Bitch

Let me get in my bag

This shit get turnt to the max

I don't give a fuck if neighbors get mad

Turn a seed into tree

Quarter to a half

Bitch it's just natural math

I'm stubborn and I always knew it

If you tell me I can't do something

Then imma do it

Like there's nothing to it

I never learn my lesson

No matter who is testing

See karma keep on calling

But I ain't get the message

I'm on the other line with bliss

And ignorance is texting

Driving through an intersection

Livin reckless

Death wish on the guest list

Every breath is precious

Wheeew

Blowing out fire turn your dreams into truth

Glowing you inspired

Trying things you never knew

They burning out and tired

Tryna keep with up

With the moves

When you paid your dues

And pay is due

Don't play with dude

Or play the fool

And know that there's no limit

To the places I can take it to

I'm telling you

I ain't even been in my bag

Hold up

Let me get in my bag

I ain't even been in my bag

Bitch

Let me get in my bag

This shit get turnt to the max

I don't give a fuck if neighbors get mad

Turn a seed into tree

Quarter to a half

Bitch it's just natural math

I ain't even been in my bag

Hold up

Let me get in my bag

I ain't even been in my bag

Bitch

Let me get in my bag

This shit get turnt to the max

I don't give a fuck if neighbors get mad

Turn a seed into tree

Quarter to a half

Bitch it's just natural math

And I keep one that's bad

Like I keep somebody mad

Like I keep love for the fam

Yall just keep getting that bag

I live in nostalgia

You know tomorrow not promised

It's taken for granted

You know I'm just being honest

Just being honest

You know I'm just being honest