Intro 
(Pipe that shit up, TNT) 
Uh, mhmm, ah 
Ooh, mhmm 
(Trap jumpin' like 2-3) 
Nah 

Verse 
Ain't get to talk to grandma, but I know she feeling bad 
We lost auntie Barbara, right after we lost grandad 
Times gettin' harder, it be too much on my brain 
I know Deja's smilin', the only one who understood my pain 
It's safe to say it's gettin' deeper 
'Cause the reaper takin' my people, my dreams are gettin' cheaper 
But music ain't felt the same since I met Timmy and Quesha 
I was laying on my bed, finna write me a poem 
And my phone started ringing, it was homie 
And he told me, "If it ain't killing you, nigga, it's making you stronger" 
Stay far away from fuck niggas and the Corona, and I smiled 
Yeah, I smiled, 'cause I been battlin' these demons since I was a lil' child 
Time to let 'em go, I just thought I'd let you know that my heart been broke 
Ever since I jumped off the porch 
I come out that bottom 
I was swimmin' with the piranhas 
And for them commas, I would tie up a nigga momma 
Fueled with aggression, in the middle of a depression 
Bitch, I was stressin', feeling unwanted and accepted 
Kicked out the house 
Goin' back and forth with ol' girl at ol' nana couch 
Feelin' like fuck the world 
Still to this day, I can hear myself say 
"Get off your ass, it's time to go make somethin' shake" 
This ain't Hollywood, this the middle of the trenches 
That was the beginning, a young nigga finally did it 
Niggas be in they feelings, we stack that money to the ceiling 
I ain't left the house in two months and I made two million, so, so, so 

Chorus
So fuck you, and fuck him too, and fuck you too
Don't wanna lose control, so between you and me
I was kinda hoping this could be the last sad song, ooh
Yeah, yeah
The last sad song, ooh
Yeah, yeah

Outro
Yeah, yeah, ah
Yeah, dawg, yeah, dawg
The last sad song
It be the last sad song, but I know it won't 'cause
Life goes on so this can't be the last sad song (On and on, on and on and on)
You feel me? Not really verbal, I don't really talk, this shit be inside (On and on, on and on and on)
When I finally get touched up in my head and it all just come out (On and on, on and on and on)
You feel me? (On and on, on and on and on)
Real shit, ooh (On and on, on and on and on)
So this can't be the last sad song, brrah