Last Summer

'Bout to go crazy, real dumb in this bxtch
If you looking in my eyes you can tell I want this shxt
T-bo told me life is short
We just really want more
I just got a fucken job, I don't want it anymore
Too much waste, that's on my time
I swear I need vodka, lime
I say no to 925, now I'm rapping 529
I say no to chicks that shine
I'm not try'na leave her crying
They say that I'm way too nice
That's just me, I'm just the guy aye

Woke up this morning and I'm never kissing ass
ONE TWENTY waking up yeah I gotta get that cash
And I gotta get it fast
We ain't getting any younger
Jace devastated talking 'bout last summer aye



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Writer(s): Brendon Tayler
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