(Pipe that shit up, TNT)Uh, mhmm, ahOoh, mhmm(Trap jumpin' like 2-3)NahAin't get to talk to grandma, but I know she feeling badWe lost auntie bara, right after we lost grandadTimes gettin' harder, it be too much on my brainI know Deja's smilin', the only one who understood my painIt's safe to say it's gettin' deeper'Cause the reaper takin' my people, my dreams are gettin' cheaperBut music ain't felt the same since I met Timmy and QueshaI was laying on my bed, finna write me a poemAnd my phone started ringing, it was homieAnd he told me if it ain't killing you, nigga, it's making you strongerStay far away from fuck niggas and the Corona, and I smiledYeah, I smiled, 'cause I been battlin' these demons since I was a lil' childTime let 'em go, I just thought I'd let you know that my heart been brokeEver since I jumped off the porchI come out that bottomI was swimmin' with the piranhasAnd for them commas, I would tie up a nigga mommaFilled with aggression, in the middle of a depressionBitch, I was stressin', feeling unwanted and acceptedKicked out the houseGoin' back and forth with ol' girl at ol' nana couchFeelin' like fuck the worldStill 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 trenchesThat was the beginning, a young nigga finally did itNiggas be in they feelings, we stack that money to the ceilingI ain't left the house in two months and I made two million, so so soSo fuck you, and fuck him too, and fuck you tooDon't wanna lose control, so between you and meI was kinda hoping this could be the last sad song, oohYeah, yeahThe last sad song, oohYeah, yeahYeah, yeah ahYeah dawg, yeah dawgThe last sad songIt be the last sad song, but I know it won't 'causeLife goes on so this can't be the last sad song(On and on, on and on and on)You feel me? 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