IM PAST THAT (feat. Novatron & Red Boi)

I was gon' kill them lil' **** but I'm past that

Tried to do the dash in the whip, almost crashed that

Posted in the trap with a pack, that's the hashtag

Pushin' off these P's, I can't sell you this last bag

She a thot, she gon' drop it, try to shake it to the beat

Won't smoke, told a **** we could take it to the street

I'ma get it back in motion in a week

No hope if a **** think he fuckin' with me sleep

Yeah, **** sleepin' on me, yeah, they snoozin

Bad bitch with me, she look like a Cuban

Slow motion, need to keep it movin trapped with a pack in the back, I was foolin

You could die for your pride, what you proven

She a thot, let her ass, keep it movin

Lot of cash in this dash, got to lose it

I'm a bag, I'm addicted to the music

I was Gon' kill them lil' **** but I'm past that

Tried to do the dash in the whip, almost crashed that

Posted in the trap with a pack, that's the hashtag

Pushin' off the P's, I can't save this last bag

She a thot, she gon' drop it, try to shake it to the beat

Won't smoke, told a **** we could take it to the street

I'ma get it back in motion in a week

No hope if a **** think he fuckin' with me sleek

Uh, bout to turn you pussy **** lights out

We gon' bring the bitches and the ice out

Let the bitch drive cause I'm with her

Let her baby daddy watch the kids

She just wanna ride with a winner

She just wanna ride with the kid

I just feel high when I'm with her

Plus she let me climb on her wig

I was Gon' kill them lil' **** but I'm past that

Tried to do the dash and the whip, almost crashed that

Posted in the trap with a pack, that's the hashtag

Pushin' off the P's, I can't sell you this last bag

She a thot, she gon' drop it, try to shake it to the beat

Won't smoke, told a **** we could take it to the street

I'ma get it back in motion in a week

No hope if a **** think he fuckin' with me sleek

I was gon' step on them **** but I stepped over'em

Make your boss step down, ****, when I step up

Like I serpentine belt, he done slept up

Look over your shoulder, honey, don't get slept cuz

TLC, we gon' creep, creep, creep

Lights low, don't say a little bow peep

I'm a wolf and you know what we do to sheep

And I need a lil' bitty freak, freak, freak

And she wanna eat, eat, eat, eat, eat

Michael Jackson, Billie Jean, bitch, he, he, he

Slide down on a ****, pull his dick out my jeans

No diddy, ****, I don't wanna sign to puffy

I be gettin' to the bag, no duffle

And I got that footwork, all shuffle

And I flip another P, all hustle

And I pushed the whole thing and I got it off the muscle

I was gon' kill them lil' **** but I'm past that

Tried to do the dash and the whip, almost crashed that

Posted in the trap with a pack, that's the hashtag

Pushin' off the Ps

I can't sell you this last bag

She a thot, she gon' drop it, try to shake it to the beat

Won't smoke, told a **** we could take it to the street

I'ma get it back in motion in a week

No hoe ever **** think he fuckin' with me sleep