Sonny Digital & Black Boe Last Year
[Hook - Sonny Digital & Black Boe]
Yeah, this time last year, aye
I was staying at my momma's house
All my problems, tryna kick 'em out
All the problems got a bigger route, yeah
This time last year, yeah
Know a nigga 'bout to blow, aye
They was moving way too slow, aye
Thought I had to let 'em know 'bout
This time last year, aye
I was dipping in the stash
I was running low on cash
I had to go get the wagon, yeah
This time last year
I had to get a new Rollie
Shorty act like she ain't know me
Lost friends and focus, yeah
This time last year
[Verse 1 - Sonny Digital]
I was chilling at the crib, plotting on about a mill
Labels offer me the deals, this time last year, yeah
I was tryna cop a Rollie, always gotta keep it on me
I don't want to [?], shoot a nigga just like Kobe
I was just moving solo
We never change up for them hoes, that's the bro code
That's a no-no, heard you on that lame shit
That shit so old, last year, throwing paint, bitch
This year, now we on, bro
[Hook - Sonny Digital & Black Boe]
Yeah, this time last year, aye
I was staying at my momma's house
All my problems, tryna kick 'em out
All the problems got a bigger route, yeah
This time last year, yeah
Know a nigga 'bout to blow, aye
They was moving way too slow, aye
Thought I had to let 'em know 'bout
This time last year, aye
I was dipping in the stash
I was running low on cash
I had to go get the wagon, yeah
This time last year
I had to get a new Rollie
Shorty act like she ain't know me
Lost friends and focus, yeah
This time last year
[Verse 2 - Black Boe]
I heard you said it before
But this the last year that you would ever be broke
Aye, you know we back like never before
And you know Black Boe and that be Sonny the GOAT
Flexing, nigga, for a whole thang, and that was just last year
I was thinking bout the dope game and that was just last year
I was gon get me a bail, break it down on a scale
I remember being flat broke, now it's a check in the mail
[Hook - Sonny Digital & Black Boe]
Yeah, this time last year, aye
I was staying at my momma's house
All my problems, tryna kick 'em out
All the problems got a bigger route, yeah
This time last year, yeah
Know a nigga 'bout to blow, aye
They was moving way too slow, aye
Thought I had to let 'em know 'bout
This time last year, aye
I was dipping in the stash
I was running low on cash
I had to go get the wagon, yeah
This time last year
I had to get a new Rollie
Shorty act like she ain't know me
Lost friends and focus, yeah
This time last year, oh
