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