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come in last - mar90s & caspr lyrics

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[intro: mar90s]
thought i was in love or at least somethin’ like that
(deliver the crush)
(era)
thought i was in love or at least somethin’ like that

[chorus: mar90s]
thought i was in love or at least somethin’ like that
percocets got me sad, i don’t even like that
i wake up to the bag, i was dreamin’ bout’ the racks
almost lost my mind but i got it right back
that b*tch is a thot, why the f*ck you wife that?
got more money than my opps, i know they don’t like that
i gotta keep my haters hatin’, without me they can’t be mad
i love this feelin’ cause’ i know what it’s like to come in last

[verse 1: caspr]
come in last
baby i can’t come in last
i was rollin’ off the xans
i was sittin’ in my class
i don’t want your b*tch she trash
i will leave you in the past
yeah, we with it, yeah, we with it
but we never come in last
[?] she don’t remember me
little white pill, reason i don’t got a memory
cash, these [?], these b*tches don’t get in between
[?] b*tch don’t gotta live with me
[chorus: mar90s]
thought i was in love or at least somethin’ like that
percocets got me sad, i don’t even like that
i wake up to the bag, i was dreamin’ bout’ the racks
almost lost my mind but i got it right back
that b*tch is a thot, why the f*ck you wife that?
got more money than my opps, i know they don’t like that
i gotta keep my haters hatin’, without me they can’t be mad
i love this feelin’ cause’ i know what it’s like to come in last

[verse 2: mar90s]
yea, we we slidin’ double stacked
extended clips inside my mac
i really don’t know how to act
n*ggas say they trap boomin’, they ain’t sold nothin’
i can’t be around n*ggas that don’t know nothin’
i’m with caspr in that ghost, we got them hoes on us
and we got them sticks too like we ghost huntin’
he gon’ sniff the whole line, til’ his nose runnin’
i can never tell no lie, i keep it one hunnid’

[chorus: mar90s]
thought i was in love or at least somethin’ like that
percocets got me sad, i don’t even like that
i wake up to the bag, i was dreamin’ bout’ the racks
almost lost my mind but i got it right back
that b*tch is a thot, why the f*ck you wife that?
got more money than my opps, i know they don’t like that
i gotta keep my haters hatin’, without me they can’t be mad
i love this feelin’ cause’ i know what it’s like to come in last

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