Past Life

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