64 East Saga

Oh, so we back again
Hoes tryin', niggas tryin'
Same Trey, difference sense
Girls sayin', "Hate it how you did me, but I'm still a fan"
Niggas play roulette with every tweet, like I won't spin again
She just used to the lifestyle niggas rent but, bitch, this ain't pretend
Love is somethin' I should set aside, I think it's settin' in
Ask her what she need before I leave
Say, "Play that shit again"
Yeah, play that shit again
Road runnin', slide on 64, the shit I'm whippin' in
Classmates hated, I was never good at fittin' in
Now my only class is if it starts with E and ends with Benz
Seventeen, recordin', and overseas by twenty
I've overseen, sex, money and other things
I'm stuck in, it's old to me
This far from a sober dream, was lurkin', that's over me
Used to shy away, but now it's nah, she gon' give me side eye
Hold my drink while I
Show her two heart eyes, give her two Pradas
And let this bitch get shuteye
I've been workin' on my aim, I cannot get no shuteye
I mean, I lay beside her now, but I'll be gone by sunrise
Baby, Trey, it's no excuse for you to stay here so long
I may come in by myself, but I ain't leavin' solo
Then I rinse it and repeat, I hate I've gotten this low
Wasn't like this in '18 but there's some things that I know
Yeah, I know

R. I. P to Lacy
R. I. P Vic, shit
R. I. P to a lot of shit, man
A 64 East Saga
Story, for real