Past Life Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
She said don't make promises if you can't keep 'em
I told her I ain't sorry, I'm a player, I don't need none
My niggas band together, said it's fucked up how you treatin' us
Cause I been out the way, y'all only hit me when you need some
My lil nigga been posted with the work, he finna bleed some
I hit him up and he pulled up with a mop, he finna clean some
These lil niggas be starin' at my plate like I'mma feed 'em
Some lil niggas my sons, I'm sorry, copy, paste, delete 'em
Nigga I ain't sorry, I been out the way
Shootin' out the window, make him dance, he did the renegade
Clutchin' lemon- squeeze and now he leakin', I made lemonade
If you don't hit this lick or get a job, then how you gettin' paid
Nigga, how you gettin' laid without that bag, right
She gravitated to me, guess I fucked her in a past life
Oh, now you wanna feature
Nigga, that's nice
But do not hit me up until you got a couple stacks, right
She said don't make promises if you can't keep 'em
I told her I ain't sorry, I'm a player, I don't need none
My niggas band together, said it's fucked up how you treatin' us
Cause I been out the way, y'all only hit me when you need some
My lil nigga been posted with the work, he finna bleed some
I hit him up and he pulled up with a mop, he finna clean some
These lil niggas be starin' at my plate like I'ma feed 'em
Some lil niggas my sons, I'm sorry, copy, paste, delete 'em
I'm down bad, but right now I can only go up
I'm tryna manifest the riches, I can't settle for none
And I don't ask niggas for help, cause they ain't showin' no love
Just quit the bitch in the moanin' and go and get to the funds
That's what I figured out
Niggas always sayin' that I'm different now
I'm more isolated than ever, I see the vision now
It changed up, but who knew all the drama was gon' change us
I'm tryna see what rappin' and millies and all the fame does
She said, don't make promises if you can't keep 'em
I told her I ain't sorry, I'm a player, I don't need none
My niggas band together, said it's fucked up how you treatin' us
Cause I been out the way, y'all only hit me when you need some
My lil nigga been posted with the work, he finna bleed some
I hit him up and he pulled up with a mop, he finna clean some
These lil niggas be starin' at my plate like I'ma feed 'em
Some lil niggas, my sons I'm sorry, copy, paste, delete 'em
Nigga I ain't sorry, I been out the way
Shootin' out the window, make him dance, he did the renegade
Clutchin' lemon-squeeze and now he leakin', I made lemonade
If you don't hit this lick or get a job, then how you gettin' paid