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PAST WAYS Video (MV)




Performed By: J-Ice & De Luca
Language: English
Length: 3:16
Written by: Joshua Smith, Marcus Carter II




J-Ice & De Luca - PAST WAYS Lyrics
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Throw it up, po' it up, make that ass shake
Got the weed rolled, you can drop it in the ashtray
On my last days, I was chillin' with my classmates
We movin' forward, don't be bringin' up my pastways
Hit the blunt when I hit front, round 10 and it's goin down
Wit Luca and you know the sound, we booofed up, yeah we rollin' loud
We rollin' round, gotta hit that henny 4 we hit the spot
Keep it on the down low baby girl I need that tippy top
Ice colder, yeah, Ice colder, yeah
Ice colder than them dippin' dots, we dippin' nah
We on the same block, with the same clock, this ain't the same watch
Wet flows, got them wet hoes, girl I got that raindrop
Yo ex gon make yo pain pop, these perkys make that pain stop like
Throw it up, po' it up, make that ass shake
Got the weed rolled, you can drop it in the ashtray
On my last days, I was chillin' with my classmates
We movin' forward, don't be bringin' up my pastways
Throw it up, po' it up, make that ass shake
Got the weed rolled, you can drop it in the ashtray
On my last days, I was chillin' with my classmates
We movin' forward, don't be bringin' up my pastways
F*ck all that old shit nigga, I'm on my grown shit nigga
I'm not alone bitch nigga, I got a grown bitch
Boss on her own, she doin' well all on her own
No she do not need a loan, I'm f*cking her mental I won't leave her 'lone
I'm such a dog and I got me a bone, wait til I get yo ass home we gone get it on
Hold up, hold up, wait, look
Leveled up, leveled up, lil nigga get ya level up
Better one, better one, I swear I'm the better one
Cheddar come, cheddar go, that's just how the game go
Make it rain, make it snow, make it hail, I'll throw
Whole dollar coins I'm such an asshole
Got a million ways to get this cash flow
Got a million things I done seen this shit is obscene
Just call me young king, aye
Throw it up, po' it up, make that ass shake
Got the weed rolled, you can drop it in the ashtray
On my last days, I was chillin' with my classmates
We movin' forward, don't be bringin' up my pastways
Throw it up, po' it up, make that ass shake
Got the weed rolled, you can drop it in the ashtray
On my last days, I was chillin' with my classmates
We movin' forward, don't be bringin' up my pastways
Hit the blunt when I hit the front
Passed out when I hit the skunk
Woke up it was another month
Woke up then I hit the blunt
Hit the blunt when I hit the front
Passed out when I hit the skunk
Woke up it was another month
Woke up then I hit the blunt
Throw it up, po' it up, make that ass shake
Got the weed rolled, you can drop it in the ashtray
On my last days, I was chillin' with my classmates
We movin' forward, don't be bringin' up my pastways
Throw it up, po' it up, make that ass shake
Got the weed rolled, you can drop it in the ashtray
On my last days, I was chillin' with my classmates
We movin' forward, don't be bringin' up my pastways
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Throw it up, po' it up, make that ass shake
Got the weed rolled, you can drop it in the ashtray
On my last days, I was chillin' with my classmates
We movin' forward, don't be bringin' up my pastways
Hit the blunt when I hit front, round 10 and it's goin down
Wit Luca and you know the sound, we booofed up, yeah we rollin' loud
We rollin' round, gotta hit that henny 4 we hit the spot
Keep it on the down low baby girl I need that tippy top
Ice colder, yeah, Ice colder, yeah
Ice colder than them dippin' dots, we dippin' nah
We on the same block, with the same clock, this ain't the same watch
Wet flows, got them wet hoes, girl I got that raindrop
Yo ex gon make yo pain pop, these perkys make that pain stop like
Throw it up, po' it up, make that ass shake
Got the weed rolled, you can drop it in the ashtray
On my last days, I was chillin' with my classmates
We movin' forward, don't be bringin' up my pastways
Throw it up, po' it up, make that ass shake
Got the weed rolled, you can drop it in the ashtray
On my last days, I was chillin' with my classmates
We movin' forward, don't be bringin' up my pastways
F*ck all that old shit nigga, I'm on my grown shit nigga
I'm not alone bitch nigga, I got a grown bitch
Boss on her own, she doin' well all on her own
No she do not need a loan, I'm f*cking her mental I won't leave her 'lone
I'm such a dog and I got me a bone, wait til I get yo ass home we gone get it on
Hold up, hold up, wait, look
Leveled up, leveled up, lil nigga get ya level up
Better one, better one, I swear I'm the better one
Cheddar come, cheddar go, that's just how the game go
Make it rain, make it snow, make it hail, I'll throw
Whole dollar coins I'm such an asshole
Got a million ways to get this cash flow
Got a million things I done seen this shit is obscene
Just call me young king, aye
Throw it up, po' it up, make that ass shake
Got the weed rolled, you can drop it in the ashtray
On my last days, I was chillin' with my classmates
We movin' forward, don't be bringin' up my pastways
Throw it up, po' it up, make that ass shake
Got the weed rolled, you can drop it in the ashtray
On my last days, I was chillin' with my classmates
We movin' forward, don't be bringin' up my pastways
Hit the blunt when I hit the front
Passed out when I hit the skunk
Woke up it was another month
Woke up then I hit the blunt
Hit the blunt when I hit the front
Passed out when I hit the skunk
Woke up it was another month
Woke up then I hit the blunt
Throw it up, po' it up, make that ass shake
Got the weed rolled, you can drop it in the ashtray
On my last days, I was chillin' with my classmates
We movin' forward, don't be bringin' up my pastways
Throw it up, po' it up, make that ass shake
Got the weed rolled, you can drop it in the ashtray
On my last days, I was chillin' with my classmates
We movin' forward, don't be bringin' up my pastways
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Writer: Joshua Smith, Marcus Carter II
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