The Past

Get off yo ass
Get in yo bag
Repeating the same shit that you did in the past
First time tried me I let shit slide
Next time around you ain't gettin no Pass
Have the lil homies go get on yo ass
Beat over a bitch nigga going out sad
If a cop try to whoop den I'm doing dash
Make a fuck nigga sick I ain't wearing no mask

Back back back in the day
I was Young
Dumb
Trusted niggas
And don't know the reason
Right before I put my heart in the freezer
Throw dirt on the gang
I go on the defense
5 In the box it's Time start creeping
Piece jus dropped
That's jus what I needed
I got you you got it just holla if you need it
Share clothes
Wear this
Lemme get that this weekend
Runnnin ya mouth while we run in it up
Talkin that talk but ain't none of us touched
Shit lookin sweet but the guns in the cut
Put paws with my dogs they all that trust
Just us kick rocks
No plus
Had every intention To get this spot
It is what it is after you did what you did you did
You hid the hid the crib I would not not Mont
Not i get lost kick rocks
Ticked off by ya slick talk
You'll get got
Never did I switch
And you know how I rock
And I live for my kid cuz she all that I got
Gang Gang



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Writer(s): Lamont House
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