Last Sad Song
Yungen yeah, yeah
Fresh outta highschool thought this life would be cheese
They throw they trolls at me, I just had to keep it steep
Yeah
Findin' peace in this century just sounds like robbery
If i did my degree seems ima just study snobbery
Battling witha pain, turnt my feelings to a plane
I'm finna hop on my yatch and hit the ocean on my own yeah
All the nights, lost in my thoughts
All these nights i felt alone
Where were you at? (Where were you at)
My House ain been a home in a minute
First time in the game i been Speeding
Got the weight of the world on my shoulders, I been feeling all alone
Victim of all they mockery found myself on the floor
Spread all the hate you want, you can even say it louder
She said you good for nothing, I told her she can do better
Already heard that from my family, why'd you think I'm scarred?
That shit done left me broken
Left me emotionally scarred
Patiently waiting for the day where the world gon' hear my story
Been down to my lowest I been passing through the wire
You remember that I told you from the start
Feel free to leave if you want it perfect
If you find somebody better just go on n' gettit
I wanna call they' phones, but they been laggin' in a minute
Left out on my own this shit done turned me to a menace
But I done promised my self, take my chances to the booth
Put my foot on they necks, on my soul, work on my flex
'Cause I'm steppin out they' way, who cares is gonna care
If the pain can fly away, Ima get me a private jet
Just thought it'll be the last time I'd put it in my songs
But while we' still here, I just wanna make it clear
This gon be my last sad song
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
This is gonna be my last sad song
(This is gonna be my, This is gonna my)
Yeah
I'm stepping out the way, who cares is gonna care
My last sad song, yeah
Fresh outta highschool thought this life would be cheese
They throw they trolls at me, I just had to keep it steep
Yeah
Findin' peace in this century just sounds like robbery
If i did my degree seems ima just study snobbery
Battling witha pain, turnt my feelings to a plane
I'm finna hop on my yatch and hit the ocean on my own yeah
All the nights, lost in my thoughts
All these nights i felt alone
Where were you at? (Where were you at)
My House ain been a home in a minute
First time in the game i been Speeding
Got the weight of the world on my shoulders, I been feeling all alone
Victim of all they mockery found myself on the floor
Spread all the hate you want, you can even say it louder
She said you good for nothing, I told her she can do better
Already heard that from my family, why'd you think I'm scarred?
That shit done left me broken
Left me emotionally scarred
Patiently waiting for the day where the world gon' hear my story
Been down to my lowest I been passing through the wire
You remember that I told you from the start
Feel free to leave if you want it perfect
If you find somebody better just go on n' gettit
I wanna call they' phones, but they been laggin' in a minute
Left out on my own this shit done turned me to a menace
But I done promised my self, take my chances to the booth
Put my foot on they necks, on my soul, work on my flex
'Cause I'm steppin out they' way, who cares is gonna care
If the pain can fly away, Ima get me a private jet
Just thought it'll be the last time I'd put it in my songs
But while we' still here, I just wanna make it clear
This gon be my last sad song
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
This is gonna be my last sad song
(This is gonna be my, This is gonna my)
Yeah
I'm stepping out the way, who cares is gonna care
My last sad song, yeah
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