Past Tense

Lyrics

[Intro: 38 Spesh & Prodigy] Trust! It's '95, it's hard to survive, you nam'sayn? It's a new world order, we gotta get our minds together. One of my favorite songs, we got a song called "Eye For A Eye": we in this together, son, your beef is mine Ayo, ayo [Verse] I'm in the Range Rover with mob members, my fellas All you see is plain Daytonas and Sky-Dwellers 'Bout to make more of you guys jealous Crib one point seven— huh... (I-I-I-Invasion) Ayo, I'm in the Range Rover with mob members, my fellas All you see is plain, Daytonas and Sky-Dwellers 'Bout to make more of you guys jealous Crib onе point seven, came with a sauna and winе cellar, huh I'm a expensive time-teller Forty-thousand dollar grandfather clock made from Howard Miller Go and ask your bitch how I met her Sellin' pounds out of the Jetta, down south in Alpharetta I'm more polished than you small-timers I'm just tryna see my name four-sided inside the Forbes column I ain't tryna have divorce problems, my hoe is solid My bitches wear Louis Vuitton dog collars Talk dollars, or you takin' notes How you makin' jokes? How you niggas celebratin' broke? Y'all some uneducated folks I got two businesses, and them people investigated both Broke niggas speculate the most I'm at the table with the shooter, he givin' me estimated quotes I never underestimated folks I'm takin' air flights, you takin' stair flights, your elevator broke, huh Drug dealin' created hope When there wasn't a way, I made a boat off weight and dope, huh You niggas never had strength You flash rent money on IG, now where that cash went? Huh You niggas never had sense Now that all of my stash rinsed, can only speak past tense