Lyrics:
Last days,
Last days.
As I stare off the stage and try to
Understand why you feel that I am
Someone you can id with, how?
When you and I come
quick and they just beamed me back down
I think they said that my entry hole was jus' way too brown
Bein' a dirty white boy was good for just one thing
Leave it up to chance that's when things get iffy
40 in my pants catch me sliding with the glizzy
Them niggas posted up in some light brown dickies
I
last
That's why you're old news and you belong in the past
You can never make up your mind
What is it this time?
You promised you would never leave
Now
up
I get up, uh, uh, I get up, uh, uh
Ayo motherfuckin' Trump
Said that shit on my last album but you wasn't tapping in
Fuck a mumble let's make
water
Know she thirsty
Am I loud enough
No you ain't heard me
Know that there's a right
And a wrong way
One thing about it
Know two things fa certain
Last
alright
You fight to be right
I´m so sick of all the things you said
I never said what you said that I said
Oh yeah
Don´t you feel guilty of the
Last words
of nigga that's built to last
You fuck with me, I'll put a foot in ya ass
See, I don't give a fuck, cause I keep dealing
Yo, what the fuck are they
on the block
(Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh yuh yuh)
That's all we know
Aye
Black boy got shot up by the cop
(Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh)
That's all we know
Aye
Placa
past the last half
Of you motherfuckers that just spit that wack trash
Clap back and get stashed in trash bags in my back seat while I put on my black
-A
(Never, never, never, never)
Played out the ARP, this a M16
Got the pint at ten, drank it all by 10:16
That's a line a minute
When cuddy step into that
jumped in
And now the whole hoods buzzin'
He said, she said
Don't let it get in ya head
Baby don't say
Something that you will regret
I'm on your
jumped in
And now the whole hoods buzzing
He said, she said
Don't let it get in ya head
Baby don't say
Something that you will regret
I'm on your
that I remember
To change the fucking font from Arial to Helvetica
'Cause if there's one thing I learned from being with you, it's the type of fonts that
don't let the haters get to us baby they all said this shit wouldn't last
Hooaa, and stuck by my side shawty I'm a flood you with cash
Talk to em
If I'm
I cried?
And it hurts so much to think of how she lied
I shared everything to the very last penny
Somethin that you really can't do with many
Since
it's just dick is on stiffer
By now you should see why me and you differ
Oh, These boys is always cumming first I can see why y'all don't last
Niggas
pussy wasn't even there to give comment
Don't bring up Carl's name, I ain't never seen him fight and thats just honest
That nigga done said some things
own and don't say much cuz I don't like y'all
Blunt it by the 3's run the point like I'm Chris Paul
I got what she need and you broke that got her
ring
She said, "I know what you're thinking, but there ain't a thing
You can do about it, so let us just agree to agree"
And them Caribbean winds
cll my lows (all my lows)
You been there with me (with me)
Said "good things don't last forever
Well I want you forever"
I mean that I want you by my
to be
I know that you said
To take a break you need some bread
You can't live a day without me
So don't act so self sustained
So catch me in your ways
painful memories and some past things
Nah no thanks, I'm good, I'm happy
Been working on myself and it's sad that you can't see
You should've put it
your man, yeah
Oh, I'm gonna do things to you, baby
You want me writing magazines, yeah
I said you want me writing magazines, yeah
Whoo
Good
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