Last Roll
Yeah, even tho I can't see from
The position which I'm standin
We gon' make it to the top and
We gon' fuckin crash land it
See it in my dreams
I just finally understand it
I am living this shit out exactly
How my visions planned it
No time for that dormant shit
Nah I'm high flying we gon' get on this shit
Or we gon' die trying
But I got a lotta livin left
So I'm high grindin
My shades on through the night cause
I can see my light shinin what up tho
Especially to the ones that really hate it
Shout out to the bitches coming
'round once we make it
I'm glad I could be around to
See you up at your fakest
Assures me on what side of this shit
I need to keep my placement
I'll never let you niggas get my soul
My heart is just another story
It's never been told
This ain't no Drake shit
And that crying's getting old
I realized my faith
My desicions are getting bold
And love is time consuming
So these bitches get me cold
I apologize for the wait
Now let them papers roll
Or maybe that's just me
Submersed behind the smoke
Promised momma I'll do it, so fuck it
Here it go make all these blogs and critics
Feel the young nigga flow
The floor plan, left on the ground
Is where I drew it
I guess these the same grounds
Where I had to prove it
The strit I stress so much about
Told you I'd do it