Last Ride

Yeah
Yeah (Oh no)
Hold on
Yeah
Hold on
Yeah

Getting high I know that God can see
Prada cuz she proud of me
Running cash up quick lottery
Yeah getting bands up
Smoking cigs cuz I might want cancer
Shorty want me cuz I got my bands up
Pick your pants up pick your pants up
Fell in love then I hit my dance huh
Making moves but I'm not a dancer

I got to come clean with all the lies
I can't keep up with my life
Baby girl I wanna die (Yeah)
Baby girl I wanna
Hold on
Baby girl I wanna
Hold on (Yeah yeah)

Is you gone be alright if I was take my life
Is you gonna be okay if this was my last ride
Inside my head is dangerous I don't think Ima make it
They say go take a breath but these thoughts I can't escape em
I'm tryna tell you this isn't a threat, my inner balance is upset (yeah yeah)
She said Chico unique he ain't like the rest
But I'm stressed
Grey hair you know I'm stressed
I think I'm bout give it a rest
Stop breathing
Ain't talking athsma but I'm wheezing
These demons I keep talking to my demons
They giving reasons to just end it all tonight
Yeah
I just hope I won't take a toll on your mental
Look at all the things we been through
Treat your body like a temple, I treat your body like a temple

Yeah
I just hope you don't cry when they laying me to rest, I just hope you don't cry
I know you love Chico cuz he ain't nothing like the rest, I just hope you don't cry
Baby it's not your fault, so don't start thinking why I just hope you don't cry (Don't cry)
Baby it's not your burden to bare
I know out of all people you were always there

Is you gone be alright if I was to
Is you gonna be alright if this is my
Is you gonna be alright if I was to
Is you gonna alright if this was my



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Writer(s): Marcus Davis
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