Last Year (ALBUM VERSION) Lyrics

Last year

I had so many people fake on me

Acting sucks

They try to cuff

And take from me

Last year

I almost ended in the feds

Trying to quiet down

Instructions in my head

Last year

In-laws weren't really in

And gained too many enemies

Called friends

Last year

I had to speak up with my hands

Men do what they want

Boys what they can

Plug don't speak it well

Plus he only answers mail

Punk

Won't come out your shell

Bluff

Yeah I call it well

I poker face

While you study tails

The aura of a gangster

You know the smell

Visit to booking at my local jail

Cryptocurrency rewarding well

Bitch go make the bail

They called chow

Heard my stomach growl

Too many times I've done fell

Everybody in that bitch like What's up Ty

But I stay tired

Point me to my cell

Pair of shooters like I sky dive

Ghost but Im showing up on time

Customers blowing up my line

I'm steadily blowing this fine pine

You pawning tvs for the white line

I'm busting lbs out the hemp twine

With the respirator

I'm an innovator

And the indicator is you sky high

Implicator to no crime

Pussy

No nine lives

That's Facts

My rap so abstract

Elbows how I mack that

My bad man scratch that

Let me back back

I wax that

Then track back

On the mattress

Gotta flip that

Like flapjacks

Flapjacks

I'm back

With a backpack

I'm a savage

Old age where the sav at

My rap knack

In my synapse

Can't match that

Too cool when I snap back

Cold snap ain't no clap back

Clap clap

Fuck you

This year

Cutting off all those

Who fake on me

Acting sucks

Don't try to cuff

And take from me

This year

I'm standing on the things I said

I ain't hearing no more

Voices in my head

This year

In-laws won't be let back in

I'm gon need some fucking proof if your my friend

This year

I stand to make a hundred bands

Men do what they want

Boys what they can