X6 Intro
64 East Saga
Oh, so we back again, h- tryin', n- tryin'
Same Trey, difference sense
Girls sayin', "Hate it how you did me, but I'm still a fan"
N- play roulette with every tweet, like I won't spin again
She just used to the lifestyle n- rent
But, b-, this ain't pretend
Love is somethin' I should set aside, I think it's settin' in
Ask her what she need before I leave
Say, "Play that sh- again"
Yeah, play that sh- again
Road runnin', slide on 64, the sh- I'm whippin' in
Classmates hated, I was never good at fittin' in
Now my only class is if it starts with E and ends with Benz
17, recordin', and overseas by 20
I've overseen, sex, money and other things, I'm stuck in, it's old to me
This far from a sober dream, was lurkin', that's over me
Used to shy away, but now it's nah, she gon' give me side eye
Hold my drink while I
Show her two heart eyes, give her two Pradas
And let this b- get shuteye
I've been workin' on my aim, I cannot get no shuteye
I mean, I lay beside her now, but I'll be gone by sunrise
Baby, Trey, it's no excuse for you to stay here so long
I may come in by myself, but I ain't leavin' solo
Then I rinse it and repeat, I hate I've gotten this low
Wasn't like this in '18 but there's some things that I know
Yeah, I know
R.I.P. to Lacy
R.I.P. Vic
R.I.P. to a lot of sh-
A 64 East Saga
Story, for real
Oh, so we back again, h- tryin', n- tryin'
Same Trey, difference sense
Girls sayin', "Hate it how you did me, but I'm still a fan"
N- play roulette with every tweet, like I won't spin again
She just used to the lifestyle n- rent
But, b-, this ain't pretend
Love is somethin' I should set aside, I think it's settin' in
Ask her what she need before I leave
Say, "Play that sh- again"
Yeah, play that sh- again
Road runnin', slide on 64, the sh- I'm whippin' in
Classmates hated, I was never good at fittin' in
Now my only class is if it starts with E and ends with Benz
17, recordin', and overseas by 20
I've overseen, sex, money and other things, I'm stuck in, it's old to me
This far from a sober dream, was lurkin', that's over me
Used to shy away, but now it's nah, she gon' give me side eye
Hold my drink while I
Show her two heart eyes, give her two Pradas
And let this b- get shuteye
I've been workin' on my aim, I cannot get no shuteye
I mean, I lay beside her now, but I'll be gone by sunrise
Baby, Trey, it's no excuse for you to stay here so long
I may come in by myself, but I ain't leavin' solo
Then I rinse it and repeat, I hate I've gotten this low
Wasn't like this in '18 but there's some things that I know
Yeah, I know
R.I.P. to Lacy
R.I.P. Vic
R.I.P. to a lot of sh-
A 64 East Saga
Story, for real
Credits
Writer(s): Anderson Hernandez, Rob Holladay, Ryan Fulton, Scotty Lavell Coleman, Albert Ross
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