ONE LAST TIME

Wrote a whole song just to prove one point
Fucking with me then I get to break joints
Coming from a home and I really disappoint

Mix all my sounds and I fuck up Detroit
I'm mixing I'm mixing mixing I'm wishing I'm wishing
All in a pandemic I really can't keep it

I really don't need it, I fuck up you bleeding
I sing one song and I wanna delete it
I told all my fans that I really do need them

I cannot just leave it oh trust me old gezzer
It's the principle, believe em' cuz Im really gonna leave em
And I'm recking all evil

I'm aiming at a Beamer
I hope you can see em I really do hope
Trust me oh trust me yo girl she a hoe

All of my niggas they hit her on both
That's on my right hand, pleage to the oath
No need for that, keep on ya clothes

Running round town Cuz beat all my goals
You smoke out the bowl and you blowing these O's
You take all these drugs sit up and dose

Sit and just freak out and you all froze
You are not icky you know how it goes
You are not me, you cannot control
This is my life and this how it goes

This shit sound like god, one more time I can't believe I,
Meet me on 4 5, taking yo time, combining my minds

I feel like a god, 2 more times, I'm not in my prime
Can't commit a crime, don't want bricks, on my spine

I know you like chimes, sometimes I feel my signs
I can't believe i, did it on time, read me my rights

Turn off all the lights, hopefully (yea) this bitch don't bite
I can feel my head, oh my head, this bitch getting fright

Back to the real shit, really can't keep it
Never really gave a fuck about another witness
Talk to myself cuz i know I am in it

I am not crazy oh trust me you get it
Sometimes I feel like it's survival at the fittest
Pockets so fast yea then niggas got fitness

None of you niggas can stay out my business
And all of this shit just feels like my illness

Bitch



Credits
Writer(s): Isaac Barber
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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