"Last Song" lyrics
KXNG Crooked Lyrics
Gotta talk about my people who done passed on
'Cause I never know which one will be my last song
Family members, couple homies, and my dad gone
When you think about it, life don't really last long
Tear drops under the midnight moon
I hear pops telling me life ends quick like Zoom
He used to dance around to Marvin Gaye and sip light booze
Probably why I drank a fifth right to get right too
Just like you, thinking about you and my cousins too
I need to call him like "My nigga, what it do?"
If you busy, hit a player back
'Cause IG is an obituary in this age I'm at and that's the fuckin' truth
We can talk about stealin' school clothes in them malls
Phone calls with them broads
Stickin' our bones in them drawers
Bittersweet, I think about who gone and I pause
Rest in peace to my nigga Phillip, you'll always be my dawg
We was young and from the slums, we ain't had no cars
So I stole a Diamondback, you sat on the handlebars
Heard you killed yourself in jail, you couldn't handle bars
So your mama had to bury you covered in battle scars
Damn
Gotta talk about my people who done passed on
'Cause I never know which one will be my last song
Family members, couple homies, and my dad gone
When you think about it, life don't really last long
The hands of time on the clock quickly go around
I'm in a rush, I gotta tell myself to slow it down
Gently put some roses on your grave, never throw 'em down
Thinking that I'm standing on your roof 'cause you below the ground
Do it like we used to do it, gotta joke and clown
Read your last text, damn, it almost broke me down
Hold it now, I hope your soul is free to float around
Pray you got your wings and a halo like a golden crown
Say what's up to my auntie, my mama twin sister
Tell her that she's on our minds, her family and friends miss her
Life is full of distractions, we miss the big picture
Instead of focusing on love, we just getting richer
Living fly and staying grounded, it's hard to do
I tell myself "Crooked, never lose that part of you"
That part of me that makes me wanna write a song and honor you
You gone but I thought of you, this what I gotta do
I gotta talk about my people that done passed on
'Cause you never know which one will be my last song
Family members, couple homies, and my dad gone
When you think about it, life don't really last long
I gotta talk about my people who done passed on
'Cause I never know which one will be my last song
Family members, couple homies, and my dad gone
When you think about it, life don't really last long
Yeah, I'm dedicating this one to Danielle Wick, rest in eternal peace
My nephews and nieces, I love love y'all
This how I express it though, musically
If you ever lost somebody, consider this my sincerest condolences
All my homies on the stairway to heaven, watch out for your boy down here
Just look out for me
Oh yeah, RIP Big Kenny
Gotta talk about my people who done passed on
'Cause I never know which one will be my last song
Family members, couple homies, and my dad gone
When you think about it, life don't really last long
Gotta live to the fullest while you still here
To the fullest while you—
Mmm, gotta live to the fullest while you still here
To the fullest while you still—
Mmm
Yeah, one love to everybody bumping this album right now
I see y'all on my next one, It's called
Calligraphy
'Cause I never know which one will be my last song
Family members, couple homies, and my dad gone
When you think about it, life don't really last long
Tear drops under the midnight moon
I hear pops telling me life ends quick like Zoom
He used to dance around to Marvin Gaye and sip light booze
Probably why I drank a fifth right to get right too
Just like you, thinking about you and my cousins too
I need to call him like "My nigga, what it do?"
If you busy, hit a player back
'Cause IG is an obituary in this age I'm at and that's the fuckin' truth
We can talk about stealin' school clothes in them malls
Phone calls with them broads
Stickin' our bones in them drawers
Bittersweet, I think about who gone and I pause
Rest in peace to my nigga Phillip, you'll always be my dawg
We was young and from the slums, we ain't had no cars
So I stole a Diamondback, you sat on the handlebars
Heard you killed yourself in jail, you couldn't handle bars
So your mama had to bury you covered in battle scars
Damn
Gotta talk about my people who done passed on
'Cause I never know which one will be my last song
Family members, couple homies, and my dad gone
When you think about it, life don't really last long
The hands of time on the clock quickly go around
I'm in a rush, I gotta tell myself to slow it down
Gently put some roses on your grave, never throw 'em down
Thinking that I'm standing on your roof 'cause you below the ground
Do it like we used to do it, gotta joke and clown
Read your last text, damn, it almost broke me down
Hold it now, I hope your soul is free to float around
Pray you got your wings and a halo like a golden crown
Say what's up to my auntie, my mama twin sister
Tell her that she's on our minds, her family and friends miss her
Life is full of distractions, we miss the big picture
Instead of focusing on love, we just getting richer
Living fly and staying grounded, it's hard to do
I tell myself "Crooked, never lose that part of you"
That part of me that makes me wanna write a song and honor you
You gone but I thought of you, this what I gotta do
I gotta talk about my people that done passed on
'Cause you never know which one will be my last song
Family members, couple homies, and my dad gone
When you think about it, life don't really last long
I gotta talk about my people who done passed on
'Cause I never know which one will be my last song
Family members, couple homies, and my dad gone
When you think about it, life don't really last long
Yeah, I'm dedicating this one to Danielle Wick, rest in eternal peace
My nephews and nieces, I love love y'all
This how I express it though, musically
If you ever lost somebody, consider this my sincerest condolences
All my homies on the stairway to heaven, watch out for your boy down here
Just look out for me
Oh yeah, RIP Big Kenny
Gotta talk about my people who done passed on
'Cause I never know which one will be my last song
Family members, couple homies, and my dad gone
When you think about it, life don't really last long
Gotta live to the fullest while you still here
To the fullest while you—
Mmm, gotta live to the fullest while you still here
To the fullest while you still—
Mmm
Yeah, one love to everybody bumping this album right now
I see y'all on my next one, It's called
Calligraphy
