Past Due

Tell me what you gon do, you ain't messin with the crew
On my pinky it's a jewel, on my neck I got em too
You still wanna give me credit, hope you know it past due
She be telling me I'm smoove, super soaker with the juice

I'm super stuck gorilla glue, I'm the loudest in the room
They keep banging on the door, pick it up we gotta move
The way I'm living, it's a mood, imma take it to the moon
I keep it steady when I shoot, know I always follow through

Catch me stepping with a limp it's not because I'm feeling pain
Got a knot up on my hip, it stuck with me through the rain
Why you chattin' on my line, save it for a rainy day
I ain't doing what you say, I do it the jiggy way

Can't find the exit, I'm still flexing, I'm vibing I'm never drunk
Now I'm two stepping, learn my lesson, I'm litty, I live it up
If I get reckless, clip extended, mistaking it for a pump
I'll slide with sketchers, got no message, I was made to light it up

I got connections on my celly, we don't talk much
Just here and there, I give em tips on how to boss up
We only speaking if the topic is some boss stuff
Step in my way, you in my lane, you getting crossed up

Tell me what you gon do, you ain't messin with the crew
On my pinky it's a jewel, on my neck I got em too
You still wanna give me credit, hope you know it past due
She be telling me I'm smoove, super soaker with the juice

I'm super stuck gorilla glue, I'm the loudest in the room
They keep banging on the door, pick it up we gotta move
The way I'm living, it's a mood, imma take it to the moon
I keep it steady when I shoot, know I always follow through

Some people got so many stories, they just make em up
They wanna act like it's a movie, they ain't make the cut
Them pill poppers feeling numb, gotta wake em up
They dosing off, can catch a bullet on the city bus

Feel like a problem, think I'm awesome, I stick out from all my peers
I muscle up, and run it up while they running from all they fears
Don't you worry bout my hitta, the blickuh, he keep it near
He never trip, he got the vision, he been doing it for years

The boys patrolling on the block, keep it hot like it's summer
Ain't no time to take a jog, we just run up the numbers
Cuz when they see you on the come-up, they see you as a come up
So if you tryna make some noise, make it sound like some thunder

Tell me what you gon do, you ain't messin with the crew
On my pinky it's a jewel, on my neck I got em too
You still wanna give me credit, hope you know it past due
She be telling me I'm smoove, super soaker with the juice

I'm super stuck gorilla glue, I'm the loudest in the room
They keep banging on the door, pick it up we gotta move
The way I'm living, it's a mood, imma take it to the moon
I keep it steady when I shoot, know I always follow through



Credits
Writer(s): Braxton Dixon
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