PAST TENSE Lyrics

Rap trappin' Junkies naggin'

& fiends still askin'

Like stewie, come on

Rap trappin' Junkies naggin'

& fiends still askin'

Like stewie, you still trappin'

I still got the backend

No past tense, better hit my line quick

This my last hit

Three years in the makin'

I ain't have my first hit

Eighteen years in the makin

You ain't hit yo' first bitch

I took a risk in this game

Like I took the first pitch

Motherfuckers wasn't iced up in the city

I had my first kit

Aye I was born a shitter

Motherfuckers contemplating every move they make they was born a quitter

Aye I was born a trapper

Motherfuckers ain't touch the bag

Until after

You a actor

You ain't got no motion

You a slacker

Layed up in the trap for the three days

And still needed a napper

Fucking on that bitch till the sun comes up

And after

Yo man's came to the studio

Tracks of the writers block

Slatt just spent yo' rent

At the tire shop

Damn I had to ask slatty

How much them tires cost

Stewie finna cop that scat pack

Fresh off the dealers lot

Stewie finna cop the re up from the plug

Stepped on or not

Yo man's shoes the drops

From the cop or drops

Bitch asked when I'm gonna stop

Like I ain't gonna stop

Yo man's hit me to shop

Like he was gonna shop

Told bro I got it on me

He gonna have to stop