Byron Bank - Last Call Lyrics

Last call
Y'all made it to the end of the album and shit
It's a dreamer's reality right
I let you in my life
Let me in yours for a moment
Just vibe with me
Bring me a drink or two in this bitch man
I gotta go off for just a moment
Yeah

Forever grateful to dream and wake up is a blessing
I just go out and do it and never second guess it
Every minute a second lost but a doubt will surely cost
When I'm winning no need for lost, flip it and somersault
Way ahead now spill the tea, film it and cut the scene
Water my money tree, dead presidents falling leaves
Can't give me just what I'm owed, I'm taking what's mine and more
You Stooges and must be kin to Larry, Curly and Moe
Stop playing with me, last call but it's hitting different
Let them run on, Imma finished sentence
Punctual never late, put fear in them scared straight
Keep my enemies close, I never trust in the first place
Usual suspects, now it's back to the business
In the studio working, 'cause all the time I get busy
Now y'all gotta feel me, matter fact don't even touch me
Consider yourself lucky to picture it when we hugging
Fuck I paid my dues, so fuck me, then fuck that membership
What's a vote with all those loose lips
I'll never fit in your circle, I'm underground and commercial
Made my lane and stayed in it, when they start it, I finish
Run with a purpose, it's hella worth it I know
Most will act the part will never really fit the title
Outside they looking in throwing salt at the dream
Never take advice from someone who ain't chasing they dreams
Backstabbers can have they knife back, so here and I'll be right back
Backstabbers can have they knife back, so here and I'll be right back
Gave some the game like a hand out
Only time will really tell how they move, when you stand out
Trust me I'm living it, that in color that vivid shit
Made bridges to move across, help is a hit or miss
People come and go by the season
No need to lock they number in when I'm bound to delete it
New phone who this, and who I was don't exist
So please pardon my french 'cause ain't no we in this bitch
Started from the bottom, use to wash it and rinse
Pass the rock to myself, personally I assist
This my legacy, legacy, Godspeed when I move
Can't let nobody get close to me, hard to fill all these shoes
What it do, what it do, I been hot for a long time
My niggas told me talk that shit, so it's about time
Flex on them bad, keep sharp like my hairline
In love with success, but love and hate has thin line
Still I move with a purpose, it's hella worth it I know
Most will act the part will never really fit the title
Outside they looking in throwing salt at the dream
Never take advice from someone who ain't chasing they dreams
This is my last call
This is my last call
This is my last call
This is my last call