Last Will
Why we always touch
Why we always lose touch
That's the reason why it seems we're having it rough
Thought we had it perfect it was never true love
I'll be there in due cause
Banging in my room rocking all my new dross
Falling out of rhythm now the feeling is all gone
Sold my soul to music i'm a rockstar Osbourne
Feelings trying to balance on a knife edge
Lala finna make a nigga lifeless
Toss my hour glass come i'm timeless
Finna wreck the game like a virus
Rockstar vision but I'm pious
Never with the bias
With a touch of midas
Every line written in papyrus
For this verse you gotta raise your lighters
Young nigga trying to live my life long
Young dragon trying to get my flight on
Step in the spot turn the lights on
Lazer beam neon lights trap like an icon
Got my stack on
Money plan green like a tractor
Still float cos I'm building my rafters
Music making pyramid i'm still on my masters
Think about you baby when we lose touch
Always back my word like a full stop
Thought we had it perfect now it's was all gone
Feel the autumn leaves let it all fall
In my dreams, Pouring whiskey listening to Al green
Black boy fly mama told me i'm a black king
PF3 It's a wrap let the crowd scream
It's my testament like my last will
Black boy fly mama told me i'm a black king
PF3 it's a wrap let the crowd scream
It's my testament like my last will
A hundred trillion ain't enough
A hundred trillion ain't enough
A hundred trillion ain't enough
A hundred trillion ain't enough
Why we always lose touch
That's the reason why it seems we're having it rough
Thought we had it perfect it was never true love
I'll be there in due cause
Banging in my room rocking all my new dross
Falling out of rhythm now the feeling is all gone
Sold my soul to music i'm a rockstar Osbourne
Feelings trying to balance on a knife edge
Lala finna make a nigga lifeless
Toss my hour glass come i'm timeless
Finna wreck the game like a virus
Rockstar vision but I'm pious
Never with the bias
With a touch of midas
Every line written in papyrus
For this verse you gotta raise your lighters
Young nigga trying to live my life long
Young dragon trying to get my flight on
Step in the spot turn the lights on
Lazer beam neon lights trap like an icon
Got my stack on
Money plan green like a tractor
Still float cos I'm building my rafters
Music making pyramid i'm still on my masters
Think about you baby when we lose touch
Always back my word like a full stop
Thought we had it perfect now it's was all gone
Feel the autumn leaves let it all fall
In my dreams, Pouring whiskey listening to Al green
Black boy fly mama told me i'm a black king
PF3 It's a wrap let the crowd scream
It's my testament like my last will
Black boy fly mama told me i'm a black king
PF3 it's a wrap let the crowd scream
It's my testament like my last will
A hundred trillion ain't enough
A hundred trillion ain't enough
A hundred trillion ain't enough
A hundred trillion ain't enough
Credits
Writer(s): Joshua Ukaegbu
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