[Intro]
(Supreme on the beat)
Yeah, Lilmar (They never gon' miss)
This my last day out
I be workin' hard, though, y'all gotta respect the progress, man
I'll be out in no time, though, I ain't trippin'
[Verse]
I'm sittin', thinkin' 'bout my life has changed (Yeah)
So many thoughts, man, I think I'm goin' insane (Woah)
They see my progress and how much I overcame (Nah, for real)
They go and the truth, wanna see a nigga in pain (Dat way)
Came out workin' hard, fuck the house arrest (Fuck it)
Now they givin' years, and I'm fuckin' stressed (Damn)
Like I did this shit for nothin', I did my fuckin' best (Ooh)
Lookin' up to god, like, "Am I really fuckin' blessed?" (Sheesh)
Them crackers rеad and threw out that sentencе (Nah, for real)
And once you did sentence, It ain't about no justice (Nah)
[?] and Huff got two years, so what's your soul replenished? (What?)
Finna be gone for nine months, my fans gon' think I vanished (Bitch)
Finna go to Chester County to get taken into custody (Custody)
My daddy flying in, just wipe my mama tears for me (Thank you mama)
Haters laughin', sayin', "Bubble keep me company" (Haha)
Talkin' 'bout, "They gon' beat your ass, you goin' straight to PC" (Hell nah)
Nine months really ain't shit dog, I'ma be straight (I'll be out)
Like TSA, they just count down to your release date (Yeah)
I did two months, I didn't know if I'd ever work through that gate (Woah)
Prosecution said probation, but it's on the judge fate? (Goddamn)
When I get out, I'ma be out on my fucking grind
That's why I'm excited to go in and do that fucking time (Damn)
Put this shit behind me, and get it off my fuckin' mind
I got a career now, my hairs ain't got a fuckin' dime (Woo)
Put away some racks, you know my mama's bills paid (Facts)
Rest in peace my grandma, tell the devil run my fade (Bitch)
Been out workin' hard, now a judge gon' take it all away? (What?)
"BLM" to you in the system, that's how they keep us enslaved (Yeah)
They wanna see me dead, they want me in the grave (Nah, for real)
Shit, I'm from twenty-two a year, I'll take that any day (Dat way)
My life's a movie, man, I just flipped another page (Haha)
They gon' me mad when I get out and I'm still gettin' paid (Bam)
I don't really rap unless I'm goin' through some shit (Yeah)
Next song I drop will probably be when I have a kid (Woah)
I ain't here for entertainment, I ain't out here doin' skits (Nah)
I'm gon' be nobody bitch, I ain't doin' no splits (Fuck that)
Even if I ain't happy, I'm gon' always keep a smile
They say, "Mar, your life booty, you get paid per mile"
Everyone in Chester takin' pleas, don't wanna risk a trial
You ain't here for me now, so who's number I'ma dial? (On god)
A female guard, I'ma make her give me silly head (Silly head)
Let a nigga trip me in the cells, it's gon' be Whole Lotta Red (Whole Lotta Red)
I'm not gon' be a sex offender, yeah, that's why I plead (Damn)
I kept that pistol out on bond, but don't tell the feds
Might knock a bitch like Bobby out in nine months (Nine months)
But I don't ever take steps from my mom, I ain't gon' front
But I'ma get through this shit, and it's only gon' make me strong (Damn)
It's my last day out
I don't even rap no more, but I had to make another song
[Outro]
Yeah, yeah, this my last day out, man
I don't even rap no more, but I had to make another song
Man, I spent my last two weeks truckin'
I wasn't out here fuckin' no bitches or nothin', 'cause that's what I love to do
I'ma still do this shit when I get out, I'ma always have a career
Stash away some racks, I'ma be straight, man
My mama's bills paid
And just because I took a plea deal doesn't mean nothin', man
You can't beat the system, you can't win
E'rybody who's supporting me, I love y'all
The rest of y'all, like [?] said, "Use this time to catch up"
Y'all got anywhere from three to nine months to catch up, fuck nigga, ha
Use it wisely, 'cause when I get out, I'ma become a millionaire, I promise y'all that
This, this all just adds to my success story, just watch and see
(Supreme on the beat)
Yeah, Lilmar (They never gon' miss)
This my last day out
I be workin' hard, though, y'all gotta respect the progress, man
I'll be out in no time, though, I ain't trippin'
[Verse]
I'm sittin', thinkin' 'bout my life has changed (Yeah)
So many thoughts, man, I think I'm goin' insane (Woah)
They see my progress and how much I overcame (Nah, for real)
They go and the truth, wanna see a nigga in pain (Dat way)
Came out workin' hard, fuck the house arrest (Fuck it)
Now they givin' years, and I'm fuckin' stressed (Damn)
Like I did this shit for nothin', I did my fuckin' best (Ooh)
Lookin' up to god, like, "Am I really fuckin' blessed?" (Sheesh)
Them crackers rеad and threw out that sentencе (Nah, for real)
And once you did sentence, It ain't about no justice (Nah)
[?] and Huff got two years, so what's your soul replenished? (What?)
Finna be gone for nine months, my fans gon' think I vanished (Bitch)
Finna go to Chester County to get taken into custody (Custody)
My daddy flying in, just wipe my mama tears for me (Thank you mama)
Haters laughin', sayin', "Bubble keep me company" (Haha)
Talkin' 'bout, "They gon' beat your ass, you goin' straight to PC" (Hell nah)
Nine months really ain't shit dog, I'ma be straight (I'll be out)
Like TSA, they just count down to your release date (Yeah)
I did two months, I didn't know if I'd ever work through that gate (Woah)
Prosecution said probation, but it's on the judge fate? (Goddamn)
When I get out, I'ma be out on my fucking grind
That's why I'm excited to go in and do that fucking time (Damn)
Put this shit behind me, and get it off my fuckin' mind
I got a career now, my hairs ain't got a fuckin' dime (Woo)
Put away some racks, you know my mama's bills paid (Facts)
Rest in peace my grandma, tell the devil run my fade (Bitch)
Been out workin' hard, now a judge gon' take it all away? (What?)
"BLM" to you in the system, that's how they keep us enslaved (Yeah)
They wanna see me dead, they want me in the grave (Nah, for real)
Shit, I'm from twenty-two a year, I'll take that any day (Dat way)
My life's a movie, man, I just flipped another page (Haha)
They gon' me mad when I get out and I'm still gettin' paid (Bam)
I don't really rap unless I'm goin' through some shit (Yeah)
Next song I drop will probably be when I have a kid (Woah)
I ain't here for entertainment, I ain't out here doin' skits (Nah)
I'm gon' be nobody bitch, I ain't doin' no splits (Fuck that)
Even if I ain't happy, I'm gon' always keep a smile
They say, "Mar, your life booty, you get paid per mile"
Everyone in Chester takin' pleas, don't wanna risk a trial
You ain't here for me now, so who's number I'ma dial? (On god)
A female guard, I'ma make her give me silly head (Silly head)
Let a nigga trip me in the cells, it's gon' be Whole Lotta Red (Whole Lotta Red)
I'm not gon' be a sex offender, yeah, that's why I plead (Damn)
I kept that pistol out on bond, but don't tell the feds
Might knock a bitch like Bobby out in nine months (Nine months)
But I don't ever take steps from my mom, I ain't gon' front
But I'ma get through this shit, and it's only gon' make me strong (Damn)
It's my last day out
I don't even rap no more, but I had to make another song
[Outro]
Yeah, yeah, this my last day out, man
I don't even rap no more, but I had to make another song
Man, I spent my last two weeks truckin'
I wasn't out here fuckin' no bitches or nothin', 'cause that's what I love to do
I'ma still do this shit when I get out, I'ma always have a career
Stash away some racks, I'ma be straight, man
My mama's bills paid
And just because I took a plea deal doesn't mean nothin', man
You can't beat the system, you can't win
E'rybody who's supporting me, I love y'all
The rest of y'all, like [?] said, "Use this time to catch up"
Y'all got anywhere from three to nine months to catch up, fuck nigga, ha
Use it wisely, 'cause when I get out, I'ma become a millionaire, I promise y'all that
This, this all just adds to my success story, just watch and see
( Lilmar )
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