As of La(T)Ely

Last time I checked, life was good
As of lately, I just stack up all my paper
Doing things I never ever thought I could
Things I thought I would be the end of me
I turned around and turned it to a legacy
Like look at what I made with what they gave me, baby

On this side
I roll my weed, I take my time, I take deep breaths
I get high
They know I'm coming off the scent
Golf le Fleur, the waltz was French
My dawgs on tour, I'm cool when rent due
I'm just tryna get it popping off that new shit I just sent you
I am not your average joe
I'm still high from my last show
All the things that I might see and all the places I might go
I been wallin, last week I went diving three nights in a row
My home girl told that it's nice to see me smiling
I've been down and out before but

Last time I checked, life was good
As of lately, I just stack up all my paper
Doing things I never ever thought I could
Things I thought I would be the end of me
I turned around and turned it to a legacy
Like look at what I made with what they gave me, baby
Last time I checked, life was good
As of lately, I just stack up all my paper
Doing things I never ever thought I could
Things I thought I would be the end of me
I turned around and turned it to a legacy
Like look at what I made with what they gave me, baby

I'm like look what I made
I was turning in raps for a grade
Now I'm turning in raps, and I'm planning out video shoots
So that we can get paid
Ain't it funny how they used to say that we wouldn't be nothing
But we made a way
Made a choice and then everything changed
It's a dream that I live on the daily, the feelings amazing
My head in the clouds, we been praying for rain
I hope that it pour
My mama walked so my brother run
My brother ran so a nigga could soar
Supply and demand
If only the fans knew, what would happen and how much was in store
They'd prolly keep screaming for more
Cause they can't get enough of the boy

Last time I checked, life was good
As of lately, I just stack up all my paper
Doing things I never ever thought I could
Things I thought I would be the end of me
I turned around and turned it to a legacy
Like look at what I made with what they gave me, baby



Credits
Writer(s): Tyson Brice
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