Akzcho - Reminiscent Lyrics

I'm just sitting back on my chair reminiscing
Snakes in the grass talk much still hissing
I grind so hard but I'm the guy that your dissing
You got two ears and one mouth so just listen
You're a fake friend I should known in the beginning
My struggles from young, will ever get to wining?
Behind closed doors, never know how your living
Look me into my eyes, you see the pain? Yh is different
You see that pain yh its different, we've all got our struggles
Tryna make it out, like your trapped in a bubble
Too much to juggle
Gotta step back to move forward
That's what I learnt in the hustle
Right down to the muscle
Right down to the bone
I can do good
But im better with a clone
Like likeeee your still wishing
No fakes round here same Gs from Infants
C1 dats my darg from infant
Dej Loaf dats my darg from Infant
Family and bros yh my dargs are siblings
Like like your still wishing
No fakes round here same Gs from Infants
Will you ride for your Gs in a instant?
Man I'll ride for my Gs f**k the distance
I'm just sitting back on my chair reminiscing
Tight circle, stay in 3's, like triplets
Stay focussed, while u talk and u fidget
Say you're on you're grind, put your money where your lip is
Leng one, bad
Yo b what's your digits? You know I came to play
I aint tryna make u Mrs
I'll ride for my fam, anywhere do the distance
And money doesn't fall from a tree, so go and pick it
No love for the real, know the world stay vicious
Cah fakes still living
And b*tch still b*tching
And snakes still hissing
You ain't got my back, u will dash if it's kicking
They came for my ass, stay armed I aint slipping
Boy chat mad?
Get a whack with my slippers
Always breaking bread, u just wait till it's
Christmas
Man just firm it, learn to handle
You talk too much, you'll get slapped with my sandal
Things went dark we brang heat no candles
Ahh shit that's trouble
Ain't on the kerfuffle
It's long like rapunzel
I talk with my chest while u bitch boys mumble
And you don't wanna grind?
Dig your grave with the shovel
Watch your own back
There's a snake in the huddle
Stay in your lane, don't get lost like a puzzle
Go hard for a b*tch, u like kisses and cuddles
What?
I'm just sitting back on my chair reminiscing
Snakes in the grass talk much still hissing
I grind so hard but I'm the guy that your dissing
You got two ears and one mouth so just listen
You're a fake friend I should known in the beginning
My struggles from young, will ever get to wining?
Behind closed doors, never know how your living
Look me into my eyes, you see the pain? Yh is different