My Last

[Intro]
Grrah
Like, like, I just get in my—
Like, I just get in my—
I just get in my bag, like

[Chorus]
I just get in my bag
For the shit that I did in the past
I be feeling like nobody wit' me
But I was just quick to give niggas my last
You my brother, you don't gotta ask
And if you feel a way, you could tell me at that (Nigga you gotta tell me!)
Like, nigga you making me mad
And if you got a problem, just leave it at that (Just leave it at that!)
They just want me to crash
They don't love me till I'm doing bad
For all of the risks that I took
Would you read like a book, if I told you I'm sad (Told you I'm sad)
But the shit that I did in the streets
I was tuckin' my heat, growing up with no dad (Growin' up wit' no dad)
I was bendin' that block
Opps thinkin we 'bout to box, I was ready to crash (Grrah)

[Verse]
Like, I was dirty and popped
Bitch I was spinning through blocks, opps gеtting me mad
Like— but they told mе to stop
Cops lookin for me I'm hot, I think I just gotta dash
You can't tell me you love me, I feel like that shit was cap
I cannot leave, cause I'm gonna be back
And remember them days, I was spendin' my last
On the stage, I almost passed
Fuck the perkies, I gotta relax, like
Bro told me chill, cause you signed a deal
He like, "Sha, you just gotta move tact"
Like, and I'm sorry to all of my fans
I gotta keep doing this, helping me rap
(And I'm not gonna leave, bitch I'm gonna be back)
(And that's word to my dead, I will never look back)

[Bridge]
It's like I'm misunderstood
It's like I'm misunderstood
It's like I'm misunderstood
It's like I'm misunderstood

[Chorus]
I just get in my bag
For the shit that I did in the past
I be feeling like nobody wit' me
But I was just quick to give niggas my last
You my brother, you don't gotta ask
And if you feel a way, you could tell me at that (Nigga you gotta tell me!)
Like, nigga you making me mad
And if you got a problem, just leave it at that (Just leave it at that!)
They just want me to crash (Crash)
They don't love me till I'm doing bad
For all of the risks that I took
Would you read like a book, if I told you I'm sad (Told you I'm sad)
But the shit that I did in the streets
I was tuckin' my heat, growing up wit' no dad (Growin' up wit' no dad)
I was bendin' that block
Opps thinkin we 'bout to box, I was ready to crash (Grrah)