Last Year (feat. Rockie Fresh)

Everybody talking 'bout how long I'm gonna last here As if I hadn't already made that clear Way too many people standing 'round me That before I didn't have here Funny how the money make 'em act weird Now shit is looking scary Lot of people wear masks here There's snakes in the grass here You gotta watch your backs here They hate you on the come up But they love you when the cash clears Everyone's a friend now But I gotta ask you Where were you last year Yeah, people make me uncomfortable If you ain't feeding financing or fucking me Then I really don't f*ck with you If you ain't fans or family Then I probably got no love for you Get right or get left When it comes down to it, it's up to you I remember you was talking down on me I couldn't wait to stunt on you Now I'm rooftop of the W, like what a view And these bitches love the crew So everywhere I go you know they coming too The youngest motherfuckers Walking into Ruth's Chris In some ripped jeans and Supreme We really couldn't give 2 shits 2 racks on a new fit, shit is too lit Balenciaga's on my feet F*ck it, if the shoe fits Young and I'm ruthless Yeah bitch I'm shining like Kubrick I see you try, but you lying We know your diamonds are cubic We know your followings paid for No one playing your music I'm out in Cali making way more That can't be disputed Everybody talking 'bout how long I'm gonna last here As if I hadn't already made that clear Way too many people standing 'round me That before I didn't have here Funny how the money make 'em act weird Now shit is looking scary Lot of people wear masks here There's snakes in the grass here You gotta watch your backs here They hate you on the come up But they love you when the cash clears Everyone's a friend now But I gotta ask you Where were you last year? Yeah where were you last year? Where were you last year? Where were you last year? Yeah where were you last year? (Where were you, where were you) Now shit is looking scary Lot of people wear masks here There's snakes in the grass here You gotta watch your backs here They hate you on the come up But they love you when the cash clears Everyone's a friend now But I gotta ask you, where were you last year? Look They was sleeping on me last year That's why I had to turn up And make this year a cash year And my niggas running shit So you can't get a pass here Make sure you light another blunt When the smoke clear Yeah, you don't know me But you heard about me I'm a fly nigga Keep a couple birds around me I was turning up My niggas bottles in the club (Stuntin') Bitches fucking with us So you know we showing love (Stuntin') Yeah This shit is all about the come up Niggas started low but then We had to get them runs up Had to get the ones up Had to get them hunnids up We dropped the album And we tryna get our numbers up Yeah, the whole clique get paid Bad hoes get slayed, and my life too made Nigga so clean I don't even need a maid I'm shining on these niggas Even when they sending shade That's me, Young Rock, too fresh God with me, stay fly, too blessed Work hard, all day, no rest I ain't even been responding to the texts but I'm all about a check, run it up fast Nigga already know that it's straight cash Nigga ain't ever need a G pass But if you talking bout a stack then I need that Everybody talking 'bout how long I'm gonna last here As if I hadn't already made that clear Way too many people standing 'round me That before I didn't have here Funny how the money make 'em act weird Now shit is looking scary Lot of people wear masks here There's snakes in the grass here You gotta watch your backs here They hate you on the come up But they love you when the cash clears Everyone's a friend now But I gotta ask you Where were you when I was tryna get it Back before tours When I was doing shows With nobody to perform for Back when I was dropping tracks Everyone ignored or When I was dressing wack Because I couldn't afford more Now I got bands Like the mother fucking Warped Tour This year me and Rockie out here Running up the scoreboard My name ringing bells Must be what they at my door for But the circles small Fit 'em alI in the four door Yeah, it's just me and my delegates Running shit like I'm Edelman Please stop standing so close to me Bitch this lamb skin is delicate Last year you were still sleeping So you ain't reaping the beneftis All my exes that left me Tell me how much they've regretted it They thought that I was gassing it Trust me that was just revving it I'm making and spending it Yeah, I'm paid and I'm relevant Now the ones that resented it Try to act cool Asking for a hand out But I gotta ask you... Where were you last year? Yeah where were you last year? Where were you last year? Where were you last year? Yeah where were you last year? (Where were you, where were you) Now shit is looking scary Lot of people wear masks here There's snakes in the grass here You gotta watch your backs here They hate you on the come up But they love you when the cash clears Everyone's a friend now But I gotta ask you, where were you last year?