OhSoPo - Past Life Lyrics

Hope I make it home like I'm E.T. My life's a movie with no ending, so keep the tape rolling
Shit
I'm just sitting in my past life
I'm just sitting in my past life
Stuck doing these wrongs, so I write these songs. Pack another bong, hit it once I'm gone
Yeah, my chest leaking. Yeah, my eyes burning
Haven't slept in days, I gotta get this working
Tryna make a dollar out of bitch when she twerking
Numb the feelings with the Sprite, sipping through the night
I said I won't gone do this, but tonight might be the night
I'm f*cking out of spite
Lil' bitch did me wrong, she took all of my light
So I walk in darkness, this shadow on my right
Feeling so damn heartless, my demon came alive
And honestly this time, I ain't even tryna fight
Your two faced it, your old face was basic
Your new face couldn't fool me with a facelift
Your soul empty, and your spirit looking shackin
Put you up for auction in the minute you was taking
I'm just growing up
I'm just growing up
I'm just growing up
I'm just growing up
I'm gon' fold for what
Looking at these goofy niggas, what they throwing up
Like they sick in the head, or they going dumb
Must be out your f*cking mind if you roll with us
We a different type of pack, yeah we love to brawl
Posted at the courts, catching fades and ducking law
Cross a nigga out, if he tryna leave his mark
We some dogs, we love hunting, we don't even bark
I can tell just from your face if you really mean it
I could look you in your eyes and see your biggest weakness
There's some alphas in this meeting, so skip the greeting
We don't like to flex, what we touching, it's a secret
Funny how I'm making bands, let's play
Got some lame switching, lame niggas touche
All you do is let us shoot like you playing 2K
I could take your bitch anytime, like today
Easy peasy, flip the squeezy
Selling is a breezy
Spending money is no theezy
Hit that telly, it go beep beep
Hit that road running, all you hear is meep meep
Mr. Poet nigga