LAST WEEK Lyrics

I swear just last week, we was still on the bus

Now it's first class seats, you in the back with the bums

On my ticket says the GOAT under Passenger one

Passport in my duffle and we head to the front

Yeah, we schemin' everyday, every week, every month

I got a problem, yeah I know, but you got several of them

And there's seven deadly sins, you done all seven of 'em

You a demon in the sheets, but you a saint to your mom

Seven days a week, you be out at the club

You be maxing out your card when you don't got the funds

And that shit ain't in your budget, you ain't throwing no ones

But you throwing me that neck like that shit was your job

Heard you get around, but supposedly not

And the squad don't care if you a hoe or a thot, yeah

Seven shots in, you don't know when to stop

Like you putting on a jacket, you go over the top, yeah

Men lie, women lie, these days numbers too

Top three spots, I'm number one, forget the other two

Ben Frank's face on the paper that I'm thumbing through

And this ain't the type of paper that be coming out the blue

And plus the other night she said "KIL I'm in love with you"

Took her for the night, yeah I take that as a W

If you don't rep Double Dollars told you, I can't fuck with you

I been living life, living lavish, boy how bout you

I swear just last week

I swear just last week

I swear just last

Week, Week

Top three spots, I'm number one, forget the other two