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letra de in the past - ki! kartier

hook
close your eyes n leave that n-gga in the past
i been gettin money (yeah) i been stackin money fast
got no clue why you left me but i shouldn’t be your past
think about you when i wake up push the needle on the dash
smokin loud hope i crash spin the block n make it last
wish a hitta would try me i make the choppa send a blast
rollin the runtz n drop that mothaf-ckin ash hoe
throw them f-ckin bills you kno i spend that f-ckin cash hoe
verse 1
put it on me close your eyes n make it clap
i might have to take to take you home n hit it off the ‘pagne
drank it inna flash cop another baby girl it ain’t a thang
got my own ringtone so you kno its a real n-gga rangin
done lookin for the one that sh-t drainin
quit the playin w a n-gga leave me hangin
you put that n-gga over me? d-mn you hatin
gotta get you out my head now im percolatin
what about the come down? (f-ck it imma roll up)
what about the gaps now? (f-ck it get my dough up)
leave it in the past how? (finna run it by my lonely till i’m in the yacht club)
bouta f-ck it up (huh)
hook
close your eyes n leave that n-gga in the past
i been gettin money (yeah) i been stackin money fast
got no clue why you left me but i shouldn’t be your past
think about you when i wake up push the needle on the dash
smokin loud hope i crash spin the block n make it last
wish a hitta would try me i make the choppa send a blast
so i roll up the runtz n drop that mothaf-ckin ash hoe
throw them f-ckin bills you kno i spend that f-ckin cash hoe
verse 2
yea you see the new the fit it cost another dub (tuh)
yea you smell the new zip it cost a couple hun (tuh)
when i get by the dozen cost a couple ton (duh)
hit yo hoe regardless have her back when im done
sorry lil bro don’t mean no disrespect
if you really want the fade then im at ya neck
i ain’t got time for these games i need a f-ckin check
always workin for that bag thats a f-ckin bet (thats why you needa)
hook
close your eyes n leave that n-gga in the past
i been gettin money (yeah) i been stackin money fast
got no clue why you left me but i shouldn’t be your past
think about you when i wake up push the needle on the dash
smokin loud hope i crash spin the block n make it last
wish a hitta would try me i make the choppa send a blast
so i roll up the runtz n drop that mothaf-ckin ash hoe
throw them f-ckin bills you kno i spend that f-ckin cash hoe

- ki kartier

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