Last Laugh

Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah

Brodie got the hood dream they said he fronted on the team
I'm proud of him cause he ain't never have to serve the feans
Moms prayed to god i ain't throw white on triple beams
Feel like Bron in his prime why they tryna triple team

The last man standing and they put me last
I cried sad for tears of joy and the last laugh
Quoting bout some real friends that i never had
Need a vest for my chest and my back it's always stabbed

A lot comes with the game it was times i was stuck
I got through hard days from the blessings it ain't come from luck
I rush the process felt like i ain't do enough
So i dropped back to back and ain't leave nothing in the tuck

I noticed how it ain't all love when it come to hugs
And how they say they here forever than they say they was
Brodie had to broke down to me the real meaning of trust
It's a different cloth when it come to me and y'all ain't cut

Gotta hold your composure you can't be losing it
My folks had a chance was impatient and ruined it
And hard days gone come nothing new to this
Got left in the rain so much and now I'm use to it

Bad news confront me everyday
I promise folks and them that ima lead the way
All my faith in God he looked out when i didn't pray
He was who i called on when i peep that they didn't stay

Them folks spoke to me about trust again i thought about it twice
I left them people where they at i peep they wasn't right
Yeah she bad but she got bad intentions peeped she wasn't right
Ain't need for them to hang around they won't better my life

She text me where I'm at she calling me i hit decline
Ain't stressing over her cause her best friend was next in line
Folks i love won't have my back i had to realize
Put some space between them snakes who was calling me they slime

Gave my last to people who wouldn't look out for me first
Although these days come with pain i can't complain it can be worse
They know way before the braids i had a way that they gone surf
Off every wave i give my moms knew that her child was great at birth

Facts in every rhythm i spit
I told folks I'll die for this
It was times i cried for this
No times i ain't have time for this
I'm really here for something had to take time to acknowledge it
Seeing progress now it came slow i had to grind for it
Yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Kmari Brooks
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