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Past Present Future Video (MV)




Performed By: Superb
Language: English
Length: 3:05
Written by: Quinson Kilgore




Superb - Past Present Future Lyrics




Uh, uhuh
Whoa
I mean why wait right?
Tomorrow ain't promised
Yesterday gone, check it

I done made some fetti in the past
Got some big plans for the future
I mean I'm already in my bag
You can stall or get it now better choose one

It's now or never go hard or go home
Can smell my determination wear that shit like cologne
On point come to bars I ain't likely to roam
Eat right hit the bars then you likely to tone
Served the pack it was louder than Bose
Maclato reeking outta my clothes to the game I proposed
Really she chose see my aura is gold
Like the Mac and no you could never slack when it come to these hoes
Love my city from the one that don't doze
So we don't either
I rap but Nina sing case I need a dope feature
Gotta put in overtime to be a goal reacher
Big foot on they neck and not that old creature
Piece of the pie or seat at ya own table
Forming our own labels building our own stables
Money from all angles you real then it won't change you
No room for excuses saw fiends install cable, tuh

I done made some fetti in the past
Got some big plans for the future
I mean I'm already in my bag
You can stall or get it now better choose one

Get it now
Get it get it now
Get it now
Get it get it now, uh

Dreams we able to manifest
That's if you stand the test of time stay the course and you plan the best
Style glamorous bite but bet they can't ingest
Man I'm blessed to the bag I pledge allegiance nigga hand to chest
Organic raw no less than a gram of sesh
She dropped her jaw she ain't never see a man this fresh
Doctors appalled they ain't never seen a man this ill
If being real was a quiz you niggas failed the test
Dropped some gems on that care package
Get to the racks like AI I ain't worried bout no damn practice
From the Bronx across the damn Atlas
Rare maxes 30 thousand in the air beats a air mattress
Stackin' up these coins dodging troopers
Been gettin' more peach than king koopa
Weed Fuschia wild hair like medusa
You livin' in the present moment I salute ya

I done made some fetti in the past
Got some big plans for the future
I mean I'm already in my bag
You can stall or get it now better choose one

Get it now
Get it get it now
Get it now
Get it get it now, uh
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Uh, uhuh
Whoa
I mean why wait right?
Tomorrow ain't promised
Yesterday gone, check it

I done made some fetti in the past
Got some big plans for the future
I mean I'm already in my bag
You can stall or get it now better choose one

It's now or never go hard or go home
Can smell my determination wear that shit like cologne
On point come to bars I ain't likely to roam
Eat right hit the bars then you likely to tone
Served the pack it was louder than Bose
Maclato reeking outta my clothes to the game I proposed
Really she chose see my aura is gold
Like the Mac and no you could never slack when it come to these hoes
Love my city from the one that don't doze
So we don't either
I rap but Nina sing case I need a dope feature
Gotta put in overtime to be a goal reacher
Big foot on they neck and not that old creature
Piece of the pie or seat at ya own table
Forming our own labels building our own stables
Money from all angles you real then it won't change you
No room for excuses saw fiends install cable, tuh

I done made some fetti in the past
Got some big plans for the future
I mean I'm already in my bag
You can stall or get it now better choose one

Get it now
Get it get it now
Get it now
Get it get it now, uh

Dreams we able to manifest
That's if you stand the test of time stay the course and you plan the best
Style glamorous bite but bet they can't ingest
Man I'm blessed to the bag I pledge allegiance nigga hand to chest
Organic raw no less than a gram of sesh
She dropped her jaw she ain't never see a man this fresh
Doctors appalled they ain't never seen a man this ill
If being real was a quiz you niggas failed the test
Dropped some gems on that care package
Get to the racks like AI I ain't worried bout no damn practice
From the Bronx across the damn Atlas
Rare maxes 30 thousand in the air beats a air mattress
Stackin' up these coins dodging troopers
Been gettin' more peach than king koopa
Weed Fuschia wild hair like medusa
You livin' in the present moment I salute ya

I done made some fetti in the past
Got some big plans for the future
I mean I'm already in my bag
You can stall or get it now better choose one

Get it now
Get it get it now
Get it now
Get it get it now, uh
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Writer: Quinson Kilgore
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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