Hmm, I'm making spin offs bout my life like it's a sequel
Transparency these people really see through
Staying busy they stay saying it's hard to reach you
Got niggas in back in the field thinking we equal
Like some shit that i be doing not even legal
Hmm, gotta do what i gotta do to make it legal
I was given the villain role so i turned evil
Ion even like talking bout the past
Shit i'm worried bout the present
Feel my chest caving in everytime i tell it
That shit sour like some sour skittles and sour like some relish
I hate to bring niggas names up to keep em relevant
But that's my nice side i gotta keep they money coming in
Damn i'm responsible for these bums development
Keep some money in they pocket cause of all the jealous shit
Like wassup with all the jealous shit
I guess that's looking out for my community
I'm staying tryna handle all this scrutiny
That fake shit old to you and it ain't new to me
It's some opportunities i done passed up
I be preaching sermans like a deacon paster
Soon as i turned 16 life moved faster and faster and faster
Like i'm on a never ending book and this the 3rd chapter
Huh, i'm building my body up like a machine
I listened when they told me stay away from all the lean
I listened when they told me stay away from all the drugs and the drink so i been keeping shit clean
I be moving like a celebrity i'm never on the scene
Huh, i just be keeping shit unseen
Private nigga keep a mask on past the day of halloween
I put that shit on i just bought some gold grillz to keep me rich
I got a target on my back i still don't need a switch
All praise to our women, all f*cks to a bitch
I'm up on that mound bouta throw a high pitch
Let's see if he can hit this shit
Hm Hmm Hmm
Better choke up in that batters box
Ion even like a nigga that can talk a lot
Ion even like to pace around and stress about
Shit i can't even complain about stressing about
What money to put in what in my many accounts
Like, damn how you supposed to be my spouse
Like, ouu damn you is such a slouch
Like how you gon get yours you is not houdini
I was down back then now you tryna get wit me
I be dreaming that i failed and then i wake up
Reminder everyday to get my pape up
Some niggas asked to come but they ain't show up
They prolly couldn't handle the part of growing up
Huh, but ima keep celebrating mines and my own people
Change how you carry yourself watch how people treat you
Hmm
Mon3y - Past & Present Lyrics
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Hmm, I'm making spin offs bout my life like it's a sequel
Transparency these people really see through
Staying busy they stay saying it's hard to reach you
Got niggas in back in the field thinking we equal
Like some shit that i be doing not even legal
Hmm, gotta do what i gotta do to make it legal
I was given the villain role so i turned evil
Ion even like talking bout the past
Shit i'm worried bout the present
Feel my chest caving in everytime i tell it
That shit sour like some sour skittles and sour like some relish
I hate to bring niggas names up to keep em relevant
But that's my nice side i gotta keep they money coming in
Damn i'm responsible for these bums development
Keep some money in they pocket cause of all the jealous shit
Like wassup with all the jealous shit
I guess that's looking out for my community
I'm staying tryna handle all this scrutiny
That fake shit old to you and it ain't new to me
It's some opportunities i done passed up
I be preaching sermans like a deacon paster
Soon as i turned 16 life moved faster and faster and faster
Like i'm on a never ending book and this the 3rd chapter
Huh, i'm building my body up like a machine
I listened when they told me stay away from all the lean
I listened when they told me stay away from all the drugs and the drink so i been keeping shit clean
I be moving like a celebrity i'm never on the scene
Huh, i just be keeping shit unseen
Private nigga keep a mask on past the day of halloween
I put that shit on i just bought some gold grillz to keep me rich
I got a target on my back i still don't need a switch
All praise to our women, all f*cks to a bitch
I'm up on that mound bouta throw a high pitch
Let's see if he can hit this shit
Hm Hmm Hmm
Better choke up in that batters box
Ion even like a nigga that can talk a lot
Ion even like to pace around and stress about
Shit i can't even complain about stressing about
What money to put in what in my many accounts
Like, damn how you supposed to be my spouse
Like, ouu damn you is such a slouch
Like how you gon get yours you is not houdini
I was down back then now you tryna get wit me
I be dreaming that i failed and then i wake up
Reminder everyday to get my pape up
Some niggas asked to come but they ain't show up
They prolly couldn't handle the part of growing up
Huh, but ima keep celebrating mines and my own people
Change how you carry yourself watch how people treat you
Hmm
Transparency these people really see through
Staying busy they stay saying it's hard to reach you
Got niggas in back in the field thinking we equal
Like some shit that i be doing not even legal
Hmm, gotta do what i gotta do to make it legal
I was given the villain role so i turned evil
Ion even like talking bout the past
Shit i'm worried bout the present
Feel my chest caving in everytime i tell it
That shit sour like some sour skittles and sour like some relish
I hate to bring niggas names up to keep em relevant
But that's my nice side i gotta keep they money coming in
Damn i'm responsible for these bums development
Keep some money in they pocket cause of all the jealous shit
Like wassup with all the jealous shit
I guess that's looking out for my community
I'm staying tryna handle all this scrutiny
That fake shit old to you and it ain't new to me
It's some opportunities i done passed up
I be preaching sermans like a deacon paster
Soon as i turned 16 life moved faster and faster and faster
Like i'm on a never ending book and this the 3rd chapter
Huh, i'm building my body up like a machine
I listened when they told me stay away from all the lean
I listened when they told me stay away from all the drugs and the drink so i been keeping shit clean
I be moving like a celebrity i'm never on the scene
Huh, i just be keeping shit unseen
Private nigga keep a mask on past the day of halloween
I put that shit on i just bought some gold grillz to keep me rich
I got a target on my back i still don't need a switch
All praise to our women, all f*cks to a bitch
I'm up on that mound bouta throw a high pitch
Let's see if he can hit this shit
Hm Hmm Hmm
Better choke up in that batters box
Ion even like a nigga that can talk a lot
Ion even like to pace around and stress about
Shit i can't even complain about stressing about
What money to put in what in my many accounts
Like, damn how you supposed to be my spouse
Like, ouu damn you is such a slouch
Like how you gon get yours you is not houdini
I was down back then now you tryna get wit me
I be dreaming that i failed and then i wake up
Reminder everyday to get my pape up
Some niggas asked to come but they ain't show up
They prolly couldn't handle the part of growing up
Huh, but ima keep celebrating mines and my own people
Change how you carry yourself watch how people treat you
Hmm
Writer: Myles McClendon
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid