Nostalgia Video (MV)

Yeah
This that old school shit
Make me all nostalgic
Like them good old days
I mean, you know I wasn't alive yet
But I still feel it
Went back home for a minute just to see what's up
Tell my mom I love her i don't do that enough
Then hanging with my old friends just passing the blunt
Bringin back fond memories like pissin after a nut
It's different but it's the same
These fake gang bangers bringin fame to they name
So, find your real Gs keep em in the cut
Cause you never know when they'll get cut
Like whuddup
Nostalgia
Nostalgia
Nostalgia
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Leavin this space for the dead homies
Know what I'm sayin
They aint really dead, but like, I might not see em again ya know just high school friends we weren't really close like that
But shoutout my real homies tho
I'm talkin my homies who signed my ass
And only a real homie would know what I'm saying when I'm sayin you signed my ass
Before you sign my ass read the terms and conditions
Cause if ya cross my path you got a terminal illness
My foot yo ass, Red Forman my image
Imma go full Messi I ain't playin no scrimmage
Never take it easy on these rappers
Their absolute hardest work is worse than my wackest
Gotta take the time to belittle illiterate f*cks
Sorry, hate to be a stick in the mud, but
Thinkin bout the old days when MCs had bars
Now I'm lookin around ain't nobody have heart
It's a shame, these rappers takin shits on the game
Rodney Dangerfield, aint got no respeck on the name
Real ones aint got no hope
Cause now Scooby Doo is scooby don't
To be dope is to be broke
I'm reminiscing bout the days I had nothin
I said I'll have it by the end of the month, man it's f*cked
Nostalgia
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