Wretch 32 – Last Night / No One Can Relate Lyrics

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Last Night No One Can Relate Lyrics by Wretch 32

(Sons of Sonix)

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)

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

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)
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)

I made a toast to new beginnings
But I got caught up in it and the past, it caught up to me
I’ma make it, please believe that they don’t make them like this
I cannot go down like this
I’m gonna hold tight my fist
Ha, real thug story
The women loved me and the clients, yeah, they all adored me
I let the money make a fool of me, it try control me
But I bought a house before I even thought of Rollies
I thought about the pebs before I even thought of Stonies
I tell my people say they love me ’cause I need assurance, ah
‘Cause this might be my last night, ah
This might be my last night

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)
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)

Ignorance, yeah
Frivolous, frivolous, frivolous, oh yeah, yeah
Ignorance, ignorance
Yeah, frivolous, frivolous

This might be my last night

Uh, I think the Reaper’s gettin’ close
Breathin’ down my boat
Sailin’ down the coast
Tryna find some hope
He’s hopin’ that I drown
Prayin’ that I float
Row row your boat
Feel it in my bones
I think my lady’s gettin’ close
Runnin’ through my phone
Had to change my code
This ain’t how it goes
Some other lady sent a post
She’s just tryna boast
Now they say I’m gross
I think my opps are gettin’ close
Touched one of my bros
This ain’t how it goes
I’m ragin’ with the toast
Tryna find his home
Feel it my bones
This ain’t finished, no
This ain’t finished
I think the demon’s gettin’ close
Feel it in my soul
Cannot trust a soul
I just want your soul
I cannot be grown
Please just watch your tone
It’s a give and go, go
Think the police are gettin’ close
Runnin’ through my base
Tryna find my place
I just need some space
Let me grab my eighth
Zone ’til I escape
No one can relate, no one
This might be my last night

Brudda, you good?
Huh?
I said you good, fam?
Oh yeah, man, I’m govern, man
You sure you alright, fam?
I’m govern, I’m govern still
You’re moving kinda mad still

Written by; Wretch 32

Wretch 32 Last Night No One Can Relate Lyrics