Last Days
My dear melancholy
Tell me what is this veil that blurs my vision
My vision, vision
Okay, I can't tell you how to feel or say what you deserve
All I know is I done paid too much to say a word
Zip it up and keep it moving like it was the purge
All I know is crying never brought me any bread, yeah
She was texting but I left her ass on read again
I could never love her if she never loved me then
And she talk so much I told that bitch this shit ain't TED
's if I gave a fuck 'bout all these hoes and all they friends
Automatic (Say what?!?)
Cutting out the fakes is automatic
Got receipts for anyone who want it
Fuck a team when every move it solid
I don't guess, this ain't chess
They don't want it
All that shit you claim you serve is boring
All that flexing, we ain't seen your foreign
Say you thuggin' but we couldn't call it
Niggas move with hate
Gotta relocate
Got me switching states
Don't know what to say
It's right in my face
Tell me it's a phase
These are crazy days
Gotta pick the pace
Gotta look both ways
Gotta keep that gaze
Knew your love was fake
Your time was a waste
Coulda had him murk
Had to burn the sage
Feel like it's a test
Leave or catch a case
See I
I think it's a shame that you around me but I feel much better overdosing on these fucking drugs
And she always gotta hate, at least that girl she called a bitch was right there when a nigga needed love
You so selfish, you can't help it, always nagging 'bout your life when you got it better than the fucking world
You a sad hoe, you a bitch nigga, you a sa... wow
My dear melancholy
Tell me what is this veil
That blurs my vision, my vision
But I know my worth
Cuz he chose I
Low I sink but never have I felt so high
Need a return on the price
Hoe, play it safe
Better keep it straight
Hands in my bag, nigga all you do take
Nigga know your place, eating off his plate
Pulled up at your crib ready to retaliate
Had some niggas tell me do it for the love sake
Can't let little niggas pull you back to old ways
Boy I had the gloves ready like am OJ
Shit feel like '05
Don't know what to think
Why you still alive?
Guess you get the hint
I want all the smoke
Love it when it's lit
Don't mess with the bros
Cuz your mama thick
Keep on talking all that shit I might just fuck around with her and move inside so you could call me dad
Watch her do a nigga good, watch you walk inside the room I'm still gon' ask you why you looking mad
She said I could have the bed, but I got word all your life you was sleeping on a pad
You a sad hoe, you a bitch nigga, you a sa... wow, wow
Oh my cheery heart
Tell me what is this sound that stirs my rhythm
My rhythm
Tell me what is this veil that blurs my vision
My vision, vision
Okay, I can't tell you how to feel or say what you deserve
All I know is I done paid too much to say a word
Zip it up and keep it moving like it was the purge
All I know is crying never brought me any bread, yeah
She was texting but I left her ass on read again
I could never love her if she never loved me then
And she talk so much I told that bitch this shit ain't TED
's if I gave a fuck 'bout all these hoes and all they friends
Automatic (Say what?!?)
Cutting out the fakes is automatic
Got receipts for anyone who want it
Fuck a team when every move it solid
I don't guess, this ain't chess
They don't want it
All that shit you claim you serve is boring
All that flexing, we ain't seen your foreign
Say you thuggin' but we couldn't call it
Niggas move with hate
Gotta relocate
Got me switching states
Don't know what to say
It's right in my face
Tell me it's a phase
These are crazy days
Gotta pick the pace
Gotta look both ways
Gotta keep that gaze
Knew your love was fake
Your time was a waste
Coulda had him murk
Had to burn the sage
Feel like it's a test
Leave or catch a case
See I
I think it's a shame that you around me but I feel much better overdosing on these fucking drugs
And she always gotta hate, at least that girl she called a bitch was right there when a nigga needed love
You so selfish, you can't help it, always nagging 'bout your life when you got it better than the fucking world
You a sad hoe, you a bitch nigga, you a sa... wow
My dear melancholy
Tell me what is this veil
That blurs my vision, my vision
But I know my worth
Cuz he chose I
Low I sink but never have I felt so high
Need a return on the price
Hoe, play it safe
Better keep it straight
Hands in my bag, nigga all you do take
Nigga know your place, eating off his plate
Pulled up at your crib ready to retaliate
Had some niggas tell me do it for the love sake
Can't let little niggas pull you back to old ways
Boy I had the gloves ready like am OJ
Shit feel like '05
Don't know what to think
Why you still alive?
Guess you get the hint
I want all the smoke
Love it when it's lit
Don't mess with the bros
Cuz your mama thick
Keep on talking all that shit I might just fuck around with her and move inside so you could call me dad
Watch her do a nigga good, watch you walk inside the room I'm still gon' ask you why you looking mad
She said I could have the bed, but I got word all your life you was sleeping on a pad
You a sad hoe, you a bitch nigga, you a sa... wow, wow
Oh my cheery heart
Tell me what is this sound that stirs my rhythm
My rhythm
Credits
Writer(s): Selassie Drah
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