Tre Present - PAST Lyrics

Opps out
Then we pop out
With the Glocks out
Top down
Serving rock pounds
To yo compound
Cop now
Before I'm out
And you dried up
Heat on us
High degrees on us
Don't get fried up
Glistening
2 chains nipple length
Call me Tittieboy
City boy
Never sitting boy
Always getting coins
F*ckery
It's so lovely
When u steal they joy
From the street
I might front a key
I seen plenty more
Do to much and we pop ya
Do little and you end up in the doctor (Doctor Do-little)
The choppa sing
I seen it perform in operas
Think you a king
Leave you lion like Mufasa
STICKS
They in the back
If they attack
We grab the poles
STICKS
Just like a stick
I always snap
And never fold
STICKS
I hit it quick
That paddle shift
And then I'm gone
STICKS
Ima dog
So sticks and stones
Wont break my bone
STICKS
Cause we got tree
You in my branch
Well that's a no
STICKS
Onto my finger
That's that sticky
That's that dro
STICKS
I'ma sticking to it
I ain't switching
Like no hoe
STICKS
All these sticks bitch
It's stick over load
STICKS
They in the back
If they attack
We grab them poles
STICKS
Just like a stick
I always snap
And never fold
STICKS
I hit it quick
That paddle shift
And then I'm gone
STICKS
Ima dog
So sticks and stones
Wont break my bone
STICKS
Cause we got tree
You in my branch
Well that's a no
STICKS
Onto my finger
That's that sticky
That's that dro
STICKS
I'ma sticking to it
I ain't switching
Like no hoe
STICKS
All these sticks bitch
It's stick over load
Aye