Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Past Future, artist - Rome Fortune. Album song Jerome Raheem Fortune, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 25.02.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Fool's Gold
Song language: English
Past Future |
Here we go |
Yes |
I forget about the past, try to think about the future |
Out of anything I’ve learned this’ll do you |
Sipping on cabernet, ooh yah |
Run a hundred miles from the past where you are |
Thinking about my own damn cure |
Hit the game so I never get poor |
Poor |
Thinking of the Nascar mind |
Love a couple niggas couple times |
Is the pot of gold really mine |
Or a trick that is tricking the mind |
Shit I don’t know |
As life unfolds don’t go low to get high |
Don’t do it |
I don’t know |
As life unfolds don’t get low to get high |
I forget about the past, try to think about the future |
I forget about the past, try to think about the future |
I forget about the past, try to think about the future |
I forget about the past, try to think about the future |
I forget about my last one, try to think about my future |
Out of anything I ain’t wanted to lose you |
I lost you and I ain’t really care |
Ain’t that a doozy |
The writing on the wall was a move script (Movie script) |
I ask God, like God why doing this (Doing this) |
It had to happened |
I’m glad it happened |
You’re mad it happened |
Just now though |
You gon' swag the swag |
And if I had to ask |
You’d take it all back |
But not me |
I forget about the past, try to think about the future |
I forget about the past, try to think about the future |
I forget about the past, try to think about the future |
I forget about the past, try to think about the future |
Think about the future |
Get a little (?) |
You saw niggas trying to be 2Pac |
Now niggas won’t even get a flu shot |
Who thought you was leaving to a new block |
Everybody want you back for a new talk |
But its live and his wrist game is so (?) |
Got to get my skeletons in a grave and leave 'em |
Let the light shine in on me |
My niggas need me to lead them |
My babies need me to feed them |
But |
If I’m living in last year |
That don’t give me no reason |