The Past Is The Past

Get a bag, check a bag
If he tripping, check his ass
If she living, let her [?]
Ain't no sense of living in the past
New life, new deals
Too raw, too real
Same craft new path
Ain't no sense of living in the past

I'm gon' shine with this little light of mine
Change of scenery was right on time
I was going crazy out my mind
One thing for sure about my grind
[?] as the sun gon' shine
If you leaving fuck on me one more time
Tell the DJ play it one more time
All my haters mad I'm doing somеthing good
Living in the sticks doing something hood
Everything I do I rеpresent the hood
Best rap group ever out the hood
With the words I was clever when I do it
Make it make sense everytime I do it
Soon as I do it everybody do it
Start trends everyday
Half these niggas in the way
Trying to live a better way
Imma focus on the pay
Imma focus on the foot that's on their neck
Lying ain't the one they putting on the check
I'm not drawing off any disrespect
Play with me and it can get like that
Play with me and it can get like that
Play with me and it-

Get a bag, check a bag
If he tripping, check his ass
If she living, let her [?]
Ain't no sense of living in the past
New life, new deals
Too raw, too real
Same craft new path
Ain't no sense of living in the past



Credits
Writer(s): Jordan Houston
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