Past Tense

Drop that shit
Drop that shit broc

I ain't flipping no burgers no Keenan and Kel homie
And you ain't tryna be yo self and I can tell homie
Cappin on the computers up on that dell homie
Yeah you flexing with the gang now you in jail homie
I see y'all tryna play but I just can't
I been working everyday to get this bank
I ain't with the gang I be with saint
Better ride this train before yo ass too late
Remember them days in back street running from the feds like a track meet now I ball out like a athlete
Now I get cash in heartbeat cuz I rock out like Ozzie from the south side from Harvey
Off that love count checks don't care bout the ex I ain't talking molly
When I say I'm next, shit I'm next boa I ain't got to Pardon
I pour drank my Fan-ta
Now I cannot stand- up
Always show my fans love
The reasons why I came here
Yeah I want plenty gold VVS all in my diamond teeth
For this fame I cannot fold I won't change my personality
That flex shit getting old I was told not my mentality
My success do the talking while im walking do that casually
Bitch I feel energy that's how I know that you feeling me stop pretending that we enemies
None of these niggas is kin to me they cannot say it nemanemanemanie
Words that I speak is just poetry you do not notice it you can rewind and quote the shit
If you just reference and feel that you cannot just do it I don't think that you gone know this shit
I ain't never shot a choppa but I'll do it
Don't make me up this 40 cuz I'll shoot it
If you wanna Check me shit I say just do it
Cuz I stand strong and I ain't never moving

Ooo Past Tense
Time for this new movie action
Time to find these niggas passion
Time to make this money stacking
Ooo Past Tense
Success ain't happen on accident
They said keep looking for it I found it then
Some doors don't need the key I got the pin
Past Tense



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Writer(s): Brandon Love
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