Last Supper

Tell me that you riding for me
Tell you that I need it right now do you got it for me
Cuz I remember nights when I needed they hiding from me
And them the same ones when I'm eating dividing for me
Ain't never broke bread with the kid

Well fuck it is what it is
It was never you get what you give
So don't come to me talking bout karma cuz everybody know she ain't nun but a bitch
I can't even count on my fingers how many my niggas done stayed at my crib
But trust I remember them faces I saw in the room I was struggling to live
Brace on neck tubes in my chest can't move my legs pills in my stomach
They thought I was dead told me I'm blessed but thoughts of regret the karma that's coming
Been stuck in my head I talk to the feds awaiting arrest I thought about running
I'm drowning in stress they wish me the best but they could care less to keep it hunnit I
Ain't ready to be on that other side
People need me no I do not wanna die
Momma seen me she told me hunnit times
Just be safe I don't listen I wonder why
Daughter see me I can't sing no lullaby's
Ask me if I'm ok and I gotta lie
I can deal with the pain I just wanna cry
I got don't got it today so just tell me you riding for me

Tell you that I need it right now do you got it for me
Cuz I remember nights when i needed it they hiding from me
And Them the same ones when I'm eating dividing for me
Ain't never broke bread with the kid



Credits
Writer(s): Austin Allen
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