Last Night / No One Can Relate Wretch 32 & M Huncho

[Part 1: Last Night]

[Intro]
(Sons of Sonix)

[Chorus: Wretch 32]
This might be my last night
(Real nigga story)
This might be my last night
(Take a picture for me)
Oh no, you don't
(Oh no, you don't forget niggas like this)
Oh no, you don't
(Oh no, you don't go through it like this)

[Verse 1: Wretch 32]
Bad to the, bad to the bone
Bags on my, bags on my clothes
Spin the wheel, let it roll, roll, roll
Take the wheel and let's roll, roll, roll, roll, roll, roll
All these funerals are gettin' pricey, I can't
Take another death, it might be mine, nah, nah
This is how I'm supposed to go, go, go, go, go, go
Spirit flyin' through my head, shoulders, knees and toes
Mama, do you listen? Do you hear me cry sometimes?
Early in the mornin', let a dove fly sometimes
This ain't how it supposed to go, go, go, go, go, go
This is how I'm gonna go, go, go, let me know