Past Life from Marlowe 3 by Marlowe
Tracklist
2. | Past Life | 3:11 |
Lyrics
I can show you when to spin and when to throw down
Set you on your block and make your partners more proud
where I’m from they cover me so much that I drown
Know you want the spot but don’t nobody tell how
I can tell you all about the game and what I found met a couple gangstas met a couple more clowns Showed up to the cook but they don’t ever want cow
All the different places vying for the same crown
Don’t let them get you caught Cuz in the street that equals death
I’m just trying to reach your heart see I don’t put some things to rest
Man you ain’t even by yourself and got a wait to get your check
I can show you in advance to put some hair up on your chest
See keeping it a Buck is knowing when to stand ground I’m the one to stand up
I’m the one to punch down
Imagine all the numbers if we hit the same crowd Make them put their hands up
Make them put their hands out
Don’t let em get you gassed like a bag pipe
I’ve been on a crash since my past life
People acting brash when a glass type
When the crowd tough pray you better than the last hype
I was on the humble till they put me on the counter strike everybody claiming sick cause now they on that mask life
I ain’t trying to babysit it’s proof me wrong or make me rich I done had the both of it and trappin never made me this
I was in the jungle hit a Vulture with the bait and switch
Even though you made it with your quips you better have a clip
Numbers do lie when the numbers look counterfeit You ain’t gave nothing to the fam how you claim rich
Talking like you way too big to take the risk
Anything you want let you have it like a make-a-Wish
I’m just trying to show is more to life than what you bargained with But when you got some cheese it help make everything look easy
See keeping it a Buck is knowing when to hold ground I’m the one to stand up
I’m the one to punch down
Imagine all the numbers if we hit the same crowd Make them put their hands up
Make them put their hands out
Don’t let em get you gassed like a bag pipe
I’ve been on a crash since my past life
People acting brash when a glass type
When the crowd tough pray you better than the last hype
I’m the biggest hustler I could get you more paid
Let my people do the work I never seen a long day I ain’t made a drop but I can get you more plays anything go left and you can charge it to the game
I’m the up and comer, check my record by the page know some people coming up but they ain’t living what they claim we just made a open they be quick to roll out
If you ain’t got out or got ahead and what you talking about
See keeping it a Buck is knowing when to hold ground I’m the one to stand up
I’m the one to punch down
Imagine all the numbers if we hit the same crowd Make them put their hands up
Make them put their hands out
Don’t let em get you gassed like a bag pipe
I’ve been on a crash since my past life
People acting brash when a glass type
When the crowd tough pray you better than the last hype