Last Dance With Mary Jane

Keep movin' on

Don't bother askin' me to ever give my lady up
Was about five years old, takin' my first puff
It was love at first light, fell in love the first night
My uncle told me, "Don't rush, this could be your first crush"

Now I'm on the block with all the homies, and it's a family affair
17 with a dream, blowin' smoke in the air
Servin' fiends, my routine is where I was that year
Avoidin' 'em fuckin' pandas in my rearview mirror

County blues, wanna lose shit, I'm with all of my peers
Lookin' back, I wouldn't change shit, oh what a career
I used to flip bags with her (yeah), skip class with her (yeah)
She's comfortable as fuck when I'm tryna smash with her

She got a lotta fans, and they're always harassin' us
Ashes to ash to dust, feels like I'm Lazarus
I can't get past the rush, never pass her up
Who took this bitch worldwide? Nigga, we're gassin' up, now is the

Last dance with Mary Jane, one more time to kill the pain
Even before the fame, she was my Novacane
You know it ain't gon' change, 'cause now
I feel summer creepin' in, and I'm tired of this town again
And if the truth remains that it just ain't the same
Without my Lois Lane by my side

I've seen some things in my life, it feels like ragin' inside
This time I'm changin' my mind, I'm sayin' goodbye to the dangerous side
Sometimes you gotta roll with it, fightin' fire is a damn cold finesse
Somehow she came in my life
Between the white lines and made it alright (well alright)

And everything she ever told me, knew it from the get-go, yes I did (yes I did)
And if I gotta grab a can of gasoline, strike a match, I'ma burn that bridge
It's so unfair what she did to me, the way she sparked this epiphany
I tried to walk away, but I'm stumblin', whole world crumblin'
Some things never change, but now it's my

Last dance with Mary Jane (this is my last dance), one more time to kill the pain
Even before the fame, she was my Novacane
You know it ain't gon' change, 'cause now
I feel summer creepin' in (I feel it comin'), and I'm tired of this town again
And yet the truth remains that it just ain't the same without my Lois Lane by my side

Mm-mm-mm, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Mm-mm-mm, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Keep movin' on



Credits
Writer(s): Andre Young, B. Edwards Jr, B. Perry, D. Balfour, Dwayne Abernathy Jr, E. Griggs, F. Nassar, J. Deford, T Myrie, T. Petty, V Smith
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