Lyrics:
past
When I get you in da room I wanna see a arch
Ben back my gyal tek it arf
Said she come to party get into the middle
Wanna see that back rotate n
you see the changes
New year old me
I'm up big time homie
Win by 3
Down by 2
One by one
Word to Kobe Bean playa
Job's not done
I stay out
and the cameras get to snapping
And they try to make you out as a lie
Symbolic because you were just trying to please them
by using logic and reason
It's a lose
past trauma I have yet to deal with
To busy figuring out who to split these mills with
Nigga why the fuck you think I'm in this for
You think I'm
all past
Such a wearisome trade is the weaver
Where are the girls, I will tell you plain
The girls have gone to weave by steam
And if you'd find them
One more time J
(I want to rock right now)
Say it one more time J
(I want to rock right now)
Get busy for 'em
(I want to rock right now)
Say what
dirty and play victim blows my mind
I was scarred from issues, you said it would heal in time
Try to hide your past up in the dark
But call my body
Cash on my plate I ain't missing no supper
Spent time in her mouth but I never did cuffer
She was to bad had my mind in the gutter
Richard Mill gold
to Niko, J and Chubbs, shouts to Gibbo
We got Santa Margherita by the liter
She know even if I'm fucking with her, I don't really need her
Aww, that's how
Didn't lose my soul I gave it up by choice
Now you all can hear the devil in my voice
So seductive i make j cole's girl moist
Now getting girls at my shows
at what it cost us
Life is just a toss up
Let me put my J's on
Kobe till the days gone
Me I'm just a swan song
Hauling on the bong long
Searching for relief
lost boy who was flier than Peter Pan
Thought damn, this nigga shoot mills out his dick
Meanwhile I started putting hoes over school
No more holes in my
Gotta have a big, bad bank account, not pity amounts
Bud by the pound, smoke a motherfuckin' ounce
A mean ass crib, all digital studio
And some
Craig, Julie Greenwald, all of them present
The fifty mill you gave me, was a sound investment
This time around we gon sell 5, no less than 4 on a slow
my thoughts out loud
Only in the page, in tune, rhythm in the sound
My actions betray my intent, and make it a mess
So in the past when the other
a new thing
Got rejected once now I’m back in full swing
Uh, one time lemme hear it one time
“Fuck you bitch you can’t take what’s mine
And Ima leave
I'm on my own right now
I just tell the truth cuz I don't even care that much to lie
When times get tough babygirl I need you by my side
Just stay
patience a virtue
Divert your mentions be safe before I hurt you
Work to
Hard to be passing the purp to
New niggas I don't know
Go home its past your
on James I'ma up it and spray
F.O.E.E.B.S. we ain't come here to play
Judge me by my past no I won't accept it
Me and bro stack the bread like it's Tetris
slow mo
That shit make me go super saiyan, babes what you saying
This one here got x and j's in her name so much and she's Albanian
My past was
When it rain then it rainbows
Eyes red like Kano
Unchained, I'm Django
Don't want smoke, Just say no
From the block, fuck J LO
In my prime, I'm Bezos
setters
Better know they call me Big Steppa, sleep with the four-five
By the dresser, steady going hard, no, I can't let up
Time comin' now, so I gotta keep
cause these niggas ain't trained
These niggas tryna walk in my J's and can't even relate
Tryna walk in my J's and don't know what I paid
Don't know what I
Educates people at the same time pays my rent
You've been hearin' me now for the past twelve semesters
When the suckers stepped up I had to use
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