Last Year

[Intro]
I ain't never walked the stage, I walk these streets
I ain't never had a car without a lease
She all up in my in dms tryin' fuck me
All these twos I'm really lucky

[Chorus]
Last year a nigga was in jail
Last year I had to tell my momma post my bail
Now a nigga is living well, so well
Now sending pics to my momma from my cell

[Verse 1]
No more bus stops, I'm living lovely in a loft
No more pork chops, I'm eating something that I bought
No more temptation, I got a bitch that is Egyptian
And no more prescriptions, I'm sellin' lean up out the kitchen
Your nigga, he say he liking pictures, and he's dissin'
Praying on my town, for they hate a nigga sickness
Your nigga scary, every Wednesday I got [?]
So now every Wednesday, a nigga eat that berries
Please don't worry, baby I'm in the studio
Painting pictures on these b's like I'm Picasso
If I die, you better not die like I'm Romeo
Eat my favourite flavors, like you some gelato

[Chorus]
Last year a nigga was in jail
Last year I had to tell my momma post my bail
Now a nigga is living well, so well
Now sending pics to my momma from my cell

[Verse 2]
Last whip I crashed a bentley
Last bitch I fucked a twenty
Last time I poured a eight up in a twenty
You niggas ain't fuckin' with me
I started off a century, now I'm sharp as century city
Since he started fuckin', Mike started believin'
You niggas is salty like some season
You start with no creases
No war, no peaces
Once a month no leases
Money started to increases
New samples every season
Glass pint every weekend
My wife is a egyptian
My lingo is perscription
I created this fuckin' lesson
Now you niggas is my children
I'm proud of all my children
Cuz cuz cuz

[Chorus]
Last year a nigga was in jail
Last year I had to tell my momma post my bail
Now a nigga is living well, so well
Now sending pics to my momma from my cell

[Outro]
I ain't never walked the stage, I walk these streets
I ain't never had a car without a lease
She all up in my in dms tryin' fuck me
All these twos I'm really lucky