This is a song about "Relive good memories"

Relive all the good times

There is a light that shines

Memories of stolen cars swervin down abandoned blocks

So i'mma push it to the end and take quarters on shots

Bein' a woman, a black woman at that, no doubt

So many memories, that she cries about

My childhood was full of bad memories

My bitches brighter always saying lights please

If i could have 25 wives

Relive all the good times

9 months later, new car, can’t afford a son

Of your memories in tha dozen

Memories, yeah, i hold em close,

Listen b, just give my stylist kudos

You see him as a god

The memories we've got,