DOWN TO MY LAST Lyrics
(Intro)
They Speak on my name don't know where I been, They Speak on my name don't know what I did, They don't know how I was feeling was on the bid, no bread on my books couldn't even phone a bitch, couldn't even phone a bitch
(Hook)
Million Dollar Talent by a Chemical Imbalance, too fried off a 2 fall asleep at an outing, thoughts running through my head I'm screaming and shouting, down on my luck my own team started doubting, victim of adoption foster housing, when I ran away I was sleeping couches, sleeping on floors and sleeping in alleys, homies kept it real so imma keep it thousand, all I ever wanted was to make my parents proud but they ain't stick around so I'm down to my last
(Verse) Go and See my brother so I use my bus pass, never got my license the girls love that, I'll never love again man nah fuck that, but every now and Then I see a girl I must Smash, couple condoms ripped man can't trust that, but I'm back cut the slack imma keep it a stack, wake up in the morning and I feel like trash, never know which day finna be my last so I'm living good with the cops on my ass, cause I'm chasing a sack while flipping a bag, never look back on things you can't grab, there's a reason that shit got left in that past, that's why I quit sports for the trap and the rap, always stay on 50 in the room with the strap, tell these pussies pop out like cat hat, but let's get back to the fact, this shit so sad but let's not weep, there's no love over east for a younging like me who tryna succeed, crooked mind crooked teeth bitch I grew up in these streets, had a tough time keeping nikes on my feet , throwing dope inna leaf arizona iced tea, just might be, hottest big thing out of jersey I guess we'll see because times my enemy, bouta be living good cus it's Meant to be, Yup After all that shit that God sent to me, I'm never gonna let a bitch get to me, Yup After all that shit she said to me, I'm grinding hard tryna be covered in Fendi, Fuck a work Ethic I'll Finesse For a Century, I'm flipping weight this ain't a pretty penny, in the love with the rock and a little bit of henny, in love with the cash like forest is Jenny, I'm on the guala like maple, break a bitch on a table, wired up no cable, you acting like a baby imma put you in a cradle, already turned down 2 fucking labels, your bitch play my track and it's spinning like a dradel, can't keep a girl cause my mind ain't stable, left hook to ya mitt leave you disabled , break 3 brones in ya face and ya nasal, bando shoot at you and you look like a bagel, losing my mind and these thoughts getting fatal, shoutout to the Pussy from delsea that I robbed, you is a straight snitch and ya girlfriend a slob, you ain't do Shit but turn into a cop, got my ass locked eating slop off a tray, I been plotting revenge like every single day, don't ever step foot in this mothafucking county, hittas on ya ass yea I'm talking bout a bounty, ya body hit the floor lil bitch you grounded, no silencer on that thing hows that sounding, butt came through with the 40 he whylin, blaze came in with the gold he icing, got what you need if you cool with the pricing, cool with the pricing
(Hook)
Million Dollar Talent by a Chemical Imbalance, too fried off a 2 fall asleep at an outing, thoughts running through my head I'm screaming and shouting, down on my luck my own team started doubting, victim of adoption foster housing, when I ran away I was sleeping couches, sleeping on floors and sleeping in alleys, homies kept it real so imma keep it thousand, all I ever wanted was to make my parents proud but they ain't stick around so I'm down to my last
They Speak on my name don't know where I been, They Speak on my name don't know what I did, They don't know how I was feeling was on the bid, no bread on my books couldn't even phone a bitch, couldn't even phone a bitch
(Hook)
Million Dollar Talent by a Chemical Imbalance, too fried off a 2 fall asleep at an outing, thoughts running through my head I'm screaming and shouting, down on my luck my own team started doubting, victim of adoption foster housing, when I ran away I was sleeping couches, sleeping on floors and sleeping in alleys, homies kept it real so imma keep it thousand, all I ever wanted was to make my parents proud but they ain't stick around so I'm down to my last
(Verse) Go and See my brother so I use my bus pass, never got my license the girls love that, I'll never love again man nah fuck that, but every now and Then I see a girl I must Smash, couple condoms ripped man can't trust that, but I'm back cut the slack imma keep it a stack, wake up in the morning and I feel like trash, never know which day finna be my last so I'm living good with the cops on my ass, cause I'm chasing a sack while flipping a bag, never look back on things you can't grab, there's a reason that shit got left in that past, that's why I quit sports for the trap and the rap, always stay on 50 in the room with the strap, tell these pussies pop out like cat hat, but let's get back to the fact, this shit so sad but let's not weep, there's no love over east for a younging like me who tryna succeed, crooked mind crooked teeth bitch I grew up in these streets, had a tough time keeping nikes on my feet , throwing dope inna leaf arizona iced tea, just might be, hottest big thing out of jersey I guess we'll see because times my enemy, bouta be living good cus it's Meant to be, Yup After all that shit that God sent to me, I'm never gonna let a bitch get to me, Yup After all that shit she said to me, I'm grinding hard tryna be covered in Fendi, Fuck a work Ethic I'll Finesse For a Century, I'm flipping weight this ain't a pretty penny, in the love with the rock and a little bit of henny, in love with the cash like forest is Jenny, I'm on the guala like maple, break a bitch on a table, wired up no cable, you acting like a baby imma put you in a cradle, already turned down 2 fucking labels, your bitch play my track and it's spinning like a dradel, can't keep a girl cause my mind ain't stable, left hook to ya mitt leave you disabled , break 3 brones in ya face and ya nasal, bando shoot at you and you look like a bagel, losing my mind and these thoughts getting fatal, shoutout to the Pussy from delsea that I robbed, you is a straight snitch and ya girlfriend a slob, you ain't do Shit but turn into a cop, got my ass locked eating slop off a tray, I been plotting revenge like every single day, don't ever step foot in this mothafucking county, hittas on ya ass yea I'm talking bout a bounty, ya body hit the floor lil bitch you grounded, no silencer on that thing hows that sounding, butt came through with the 40 he whylin, blaze came in with the gold he icing, got what you need if you cool with the pricing, cool with the pricing
(Hook)
Million Dollar Talent by a Chemical Imbalance, too fried off a 2 fall asleep at an outing, thoughts running through my head I'm screaming and shouting, down on my luck my own team started doubting, victim of adoption foster housing, when I ran away I was sleeping couches, sleeping on floors and sleeping in alleys, homies kept it real so imma keep it thousand, all I ever wanted was to make my parents proud but they ain't stick around so I'm down to my last
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