Reminisce Chillinit

[Chorus]
Just take a sec to reminisce
Whole squad was in the whip, couple spliffs
Yeah, we chop it up and drop it at the crib, how we live
Used to dream about that hustle shit
I pull up at the park and we puff a bit
Now I make my mama rich, ah
Sesh blazin' through the struggle, bitch
Coppers came to check the registration, told 'em, "Suck a dick"
Windows down, music bumpin', we were lovin' it
We had no destination though, just cruisin' for the fuck of it

[Verse 1]
You ever wonder if there's bigger plans?
Maybe life's a flight I'm on that didn't land
Thinkin', should I fight or go and get thе van?
How the dealer saying fold? I got thе biggest hand
Picture Marshall without Dr. Dre, shit
Would 50 still be 50 if he lost to Game?
I'm tryna picture, what if Biggie needed costly pay?
What if 'Pac sat around the park and parked a block away?
Either way, I'm sayin it's fate
We were born with all the scriptures for us written on a slate
I'm too busy gettin' paid, hesitate, get a crate
Let me set the record straight, I been questionin' the hate
Black, white, dark, light, girl, guy, it's all the same
Fuck, if you're my brother from another mother
Then it's love and I don't see your colour
Everybody need a body, swear we motherfuckin' need each other
I'm still smokin' weed and fuckin', ah