Last Laugh
They used to say you won't amount to nothing
Like I was less than that, like I was out for bluffing
So now it's fuck em, I always shouted something from back way in the day now they saying my name all throughout discussions
Like the news do about the Russians
I rolled some loud and puff it sit back and zone out about just crushing
Everything in my path the math I was bout the plusses
Wont subtract from my stacks or my sack y'all doubt n I love it
It's cold since a lowly kid
Was shown this world a lonely bitch
And only rich Roley wrist holding chips CEO's control these strips
And yo it's sick cuz it ain't had holy shit to show me since
That's why my heart is relentless, an artist that's spits this
Carnivorous bars rip you apart in the trenches
So mind ya own cause y'all ain't got no part in my business
Just fill my pockets with rapping paper like the garbage at Christmas
I'm chasing this paper to the last bag
If I stumble fall and somersault and cats laugh
All along I been double crossed like hashtags
But trust 100 sun I'm coming for the last laugh
I remember flipping packs and I was proud to do it
Now I feel like all those years not moving loud was stupid
Somehow through and through it wasn't how I moved quick cash just passed my time 4 dimes but I was about the music
No stranger to hard work, or working hard
Just rather roam the streets a sheep than try to work a job
I know it's evil that I moved on to purchase shards and flip it
One of the chosen people and I ain't worship God
Vulnerable soul on the surface scarred
Every verse is bars words large like they served in lard
Surfing on this earth surface in a worthless car
Swerving far and wide trying to find myself the perfect part
I never played the sidelines I was quarterbacking
Adored the action that's until the popo saw the captain
Never knew it was ever a life more than rapping
Saw the path and followed it got swallowed by my former passion
I watched my brother put them bricks away
Picked up the pen again like men, like bitch we got some shit to say
You disagree then let them pistols spray we let our pistols spray
And leave no witnesses, the shit gets left in disarray
Now we can look back with 20-20
How it was hella shit that came with the embellishment of every penny
Now it ain't shit that you can ever tell me
Cause I know the differences of living healthy and what living hell be
Like I was less than that, like I was out for bluffing
So now it's fuck em, I always shouted something from back way in the day now they saying my name all throughout discussions
Like the news do about the Russians
I rolled some loud and puff it sit back and zone out about just crushing
Everything in my path the math I was bout the plusses
Wont subtract from my stacks or my sack y'all doubt n I love it
It's cold since a lowly kid
Was shown this world a lonely bitch
And only rich Roley wrist holding chips CEO's control these strips
And yo it's sick cuz it ain't had holy shit to show me since
That's why my heart is relentless, an artist that's spits this
Carnivorous bars rip you apart in the trenches
So mind ya own cause y'all ain't got no part in my business
Just fill my pockets with rapping paper like the garbage at Christmas
I'm chasing this paper to the last bag
If I stumble fall and somersault and cats laugh
All along I been double crossed like hashtags
But trust 100 sun I'm coming for the last laugh
I remember flipping packs and I was proud to do it
Now I feel like all those years not moving loud was stupid
Somehow through and through it wasn't how I moved quick cash just passed my time 4 dimes but I was about the music
No stranger to hard work, or working hard
Just rather roam the streets a sheep than try to work a job
I know it's evil that I moved on to purchase shards and flip it
One of the chosen people and I ain't worship God
Vulnerable soul on the surface scarred
Every verse is bars words large like they served in lard
Surfing on this earth surface in a worthless car
Swerving far and wide trying to find myself the perfect part
I never played the sidelines I was quarterbacking
Adored the action that's until the popo saw the captain
Never knew it was ever a life more than rapping
Saw the path and followed it got swallowed by my former passion
I watched my brother put them bricks away
Picked up the pen again like men, like bitch we got some shit to say
You disagree then let them pistols spray we let our pistols spray
And leave no witnesses, the shit gets left in disarray
Now we can look back with 20-20
How it was hella shit that came with the embellishment of every penny
Now it ain't shit that you can ever tell me
Cause I know the differences of living healthy and what living hell be
Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Asidon
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