Past Life

[Intro]
Yeah, uh

[Verse]
Mama smart, she moved me to the 'burbs, but I’m still hood
Me and Syx was stealing from buffets and we still would
Nigga, I'm a pop figure, like I'm in a box, nigga
Muddy ain’t gon' box with you 'cause my niggas pop niggas
Say hello to Glocks, nigga, say hello to Glocks, nigga
Chupa on mi pita, suck my nonexistent cock, nigga
Watch they jaws drop, nigga, watch they jaws drop, nigga
Pull up in that skrrt skrrt, got 'em shocked when I hit the block, nigga
Car ain't got no top, I chopped it, call the coupe a nudist, uh
Bitches talking shit only gon' do it behind computers, uh
See me out in public, pop that same shit in them comments
This for bitches yelling smoke, but in real life they don't want it, uh

[Chorus]
You said you got me, must've been my past life, uh
You fool me once, but that’s gon’ be the last time, uh
Whacking bitches, that's my favorite pastime, uh
I’m smacking bitches, that's gon' be the last time, uh
You said you got me, must've been my past life, uh
You fool me once, but that’s gon' be the last time, uh
I'm whacking bitches, that's my favorite pastime, uh
I'm smacking bitches, yeah, like that's your last time, uh
You said you got me, must've been my past life, uh
You fool me once, but that's gon' be the last time, uh
Whacking bitches, that's my favorite pastime, uh
I'm smacking bitches, that's gon' be the last time, uh
You said you got me, must've been my past life, uh
You fool me once, but that's gon' be the last time, uh
I'm whacking bitches, that's my favorite pastime, uh
I'm smacking bitches, yeah, like that's your last time, uh