Last Time (feat. Ameen POW)

I'm like please pick up the phone Girl I miss you please come home And I can't crash out for no thot Something telling me she not I think we fucked but I forgot I'm at her crib like come outside Called her phone but I'm on blocked Rolled four blunts and now I'm high Remember the last time I got drunk We fucked and we made up When you gone feel like I'm stuck Got me questioning if I'm enough Not gon' lie that shit annoying Said you loved me then ignored me Fucked so good had to record it I'm like who you fucked before me? I'm like damn I need a blunt I got high but it ain't enough I dropped my blunt like what the fuck Got me questioning our trust Called your phone, that shit went red So I called the bro's instead Even O' been acting different Need a stain to fix my feelings Take these drugs it's for my healing Hoping one day it's gone fix it Catch a play and I go missing Fuck the opps make sure they feel it Told bro I'm tryna go up to the mother fucking ceiling When you play it turn me up so they could mother fucking hear it Remember the last time I got drunk We fucked and we made up When you gone feel like I'm stuck Got me questioning if I'm enough Not gon' lie that shit annoying Said you loved me then ignored me Fucked so good had to record it I'm like who you fucked before me? I'm like damn I need a blunt I got high but it ain't enough I dropped my blunt like what the fuck Got me questioning our trust Called your phone, that shit went red So I called the bro's instead Even O' been acting different Need a stain to fix my feelings Fix my feelings, I've been on my grind 'cause time ticking It get wicked, she don't know I grew up in the trenches I've been moving dolo 'cause the vibe been feeling different And I've been on my own don't try to ask me how I'm feeling Fuck a blunt, might pour a four Call my phone, I hit ignore I ain't stressing 'bout no whore She can't link me anymore Lost my bitch and now I'm tight Said I'm crazy, think you right You know I'm going through the storm, but it's all gon' be alright These niggas fake so watch your back You gotta keep your strap You know what's going on, know I stay posted in the trap You know I'm in the storm so tell me why you turn your back? I know I did you wrong, you don't even text me back now Remember the last time I got drunk We fucked and we made up When you gone feel like I'm stuck Got me questioning if I'm enough Not gon' lie that shit annoying Said you loved me then ignored me Fucked so good had to record it I'm like who you fucked before me? I'm like damn I need a blunt I got high but it ain't enough I dropped my blunt like what the fuck Got me questioning our trust Called your phone, that shit went red So I called the bro's instead Even O' been acting different Need a stain to fix my feelings