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letra de in the past - ph

[chorus]
i can’t even lie i love the money so much that i might just marry it
my choppa go “bang, bang, bang” like chief keef on that scary sh-t
i got a hatchet, i’m either gonna have to use it on you or bury it
f-ck it, i’m not gon’ bury it
you goin’ dumb, i’m going dumber, this a jim carrey hit
every day i’m tryna get to the bag
they used to hate me, now they on my ass
they wasn’t with me when i was down bad
hit her one time, like neutron gotta blast
i cannot lie, she not all that
i gotta leave that girl in the past
i cannot lie, she not all that
i gotta leave that girl in the past

[verse 1]
im sorry (my bad), maybe i’m flexin’, aye
i might just hit that girl up on the snap, i am not wit’ all the textin’, aye
f-ck it, i’m not even gonna do that, over a b-tch i’m not stressin, aye
but if you talkin’ ‘bout me i can guarantee that you’re just gonna get left today
say you new to this, well girl better do your best today
i don’t got time for these hoes imma lay in my bed and get some rest today
i heard the way you been actin’, lil baby i’m sorry you failed my test today
and there’s no way we can work this sh-t out, i don’t see any other way
and i can’t miss anymore like i’m curry when he just be shooting the three
everyone got their eyes on me
b-tch i evolved, and i turned to a beast
on the mic turn to a k!ller like chucky and at the same time tryna get to the cheese
these b-tches easy as a-b-c’s
slide on a hoe like i’m wearing skis
feel it in my veins, i know that i could be the best to ever do it
the struggle and pain, i let it all out of my system with this music
with that being said, i’m tryna stack these commas
not with the talking i’m not with the drama
i’m known to spit like a llama

[verse 2]
i’m tryna get to the guap, stackin’ my money right up to the top, aye
like running a red light won’t stop, i’m on my grind until i pop, aye
you lactose free, that mean that you don’t get no cheese, oh yeah
all the hoes come to me, b-tch i’m contagious just like a disease, oh yeah
these boys stay lackin’, i’m making money and they making racket
benjamin franklin what i be stackin’, f-ck all the talkin’ i’m all ‘bout the action
run up on me and you know that we blastin’
anything i wanted i make it happen
who would’ve thought that i’d ever be rappin’
and better yet, this sh-t really be slappin’, aye
all that i need is a mic and my mind
only thing i didn’t have is the time
now that i got it, b-tch i’m on my grind
don’t ask me how i am, i’m doing fine
still a young boy, but i’m only 19
gotta focus on my craft, gotta get that green
me, myself & i, man that’s the a-team
but shoutout to the ones that roll with me
throw it up for the real ones, throw it up for the fake
throw it up for the ones who show love and the ones who hate
the one thing in common, they both motivate
it’s time to eat, got a lot on my plate
i know imma make it ‘cause this sh-t is fate

- ph

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