My Past Lyrics

Ayy, let this shit ride, tell em

Ayy, we done took this bitch back

Ayy, we done took this bitch back for the real niggas, you know what I'm saying

Ayy, hope you see this

Too much fuck shit

Too much bitch ass niggas in the world

So, we had to put on for what we put on for

Talk your shit

Lynwood

Da mixbreed

I love my hood, nigga

Throw your L's up, nigga

Yeah

Yeah

Ayy, we ain't accepting those niggas over there

Going on all of my past

Got me a bag

Made a few, mad, I'm here

I would've gave my pass, but they wasn't grabbing what I had put in they ear

Cranking up like I'm straight in gear

Won't kiss an tell I'm a playa, dear

Level up when they ain't playing fair

If it's lovers to it, I'll take it there

Made authentic

Ain't nobody I'm fearing

You could've stayed, but you didn't

Calling, calling, calling

I didn't answer, cause I was on stage, my nigga

Made my change, I changed my nigga

putting in work for days, my nigga

I slayed to get it

Nobody was willing to stay, so I made me a way, my nigga

We had it straight

Can't never take what mama did for me

I'ma always feel she made a way

I'ma always see the better days

Even though we never had a day of great

Chasing big, trying to get us out

Trying to show the love I was gave

Trying to be the son that you made

Mama love, I'ma always grind to get paid

Cause of you, I'm a man with a mind

Cause of you, I'ma stay on my grind

Cause of you, I'ma get every dime

Cause of you, I'ma stand on the nine

Ayy, cuz been acting lately

Them pills get activated

We go to hardest my nigga won't budge

When shit started getting too hectic, baby

We made for this shit, hard body babies

Ain't a soul I'm fearing

I'll die today

Back in that mode, but I'm fly as fuck

Grow wings in this bitch, I might fly away

If I had me a ship, I'd be out of space

No love in here, feeling so out of place

Hate, when you win, so they separate

Trying to demonstrate, ain't no way we last

I tried to tell them

They didn't wanna listen though

We kept on the path and

here we are

Ayy

Going on all of my past

Got me a bag

Made a few, mad, I'm here

I would've gave my pass, but they wasn't grabbing what I had put in they ear

Cranking up like I'm straight in gear

Won't kiss an tell I'm a playa, dear

Level up when they ain't playing fair

If it's lovers to it, I'll take it there

Made authentic

Ain't nobody I'm fearing

You could've stayed, but you didn't

Calling, calling, calling

I didn't answer, cause I was on stage, my nigga

Made my change, I changed my nigga

putting in work for days, my nigga

I slayed to get it

Nobody was willing to stay, so I made me a way, my nigga