Aw yeah yeah
Aw yeah yeah
Aw yeah yeah
I done got it out the mud
I done got it out the mud
I done got it out the mud
I done got it out
I done got it out the mud
I done got it out
Yeah yeah
Boy home
Poppin' norco's
Money chaser
Got a poor soul
Rip my heart out
Left a scar now on my torso
Guess thats par for the course though
Swings and misses
Drink like fishes incase we die tomorrow
Bring the pistols f*ck the tissues
You gon' ride or nah?
Know I hate to see you crying mom
But it hurts you more to look at me
And know your boy is lost
Drowning in worries
Now my visions kind of blurry
Take a xanax with my slurpy
And f*ck anyone who hurt me yeah
Out of spite
Mix the vodka with the sprite
Pray to God we miss the lights
Get it poppin' for tonight yeah
Turn my wine into water
I don't cry I go harder
I'ma rise out the struggle
Know we came from the bottom
But we grind till the sun up
I'ma shine, I'ma come up yeah
Used to want the mansion and cars
And now I don't care if its an apartment
I just want happiness
Maybe a couple passengers
Don't worry about how my acting is
If I swerve too hard I'ma crash this sh*t
Get hurt too
Though don't get attached to sh*t
No searching
New heart I'll smash that sh*t
Work too hard
I'm passionate
I done seen enough ass and tits
By now could of had that Magic sh*t
But I'm blessed
I don't
Live in the moment
I don't check my phone
Do I miss shorty?
Oh yes, I don't
Check my tone
I'd be damned if I ain't kept my calm
Headstrong
Through the rest of the storm
Straight God done blessed my bones
Check my pulse
Still breathing
Never had a real reason
But I had real demons
Like nightmares
You right there
And the devil that boy don't fight fair
My sight clear
My old circle made it hard
For me to keep my life square
Shorty murdered my innocence
And I'll never forgive that sh*t
Tried forgetting it
Everyday I was sippin' sh*t
Started sniffin' sh*t
Poppin' pills like a mint and sh*t
But I ain't looking for sympathy
Hope you feeling me
Just telling my story
All them nights it was pouring
Yeah
But no guts no glory
I know
Turn my wine into water
I don't cry I go harder
I'ma rise out the struggle
Know we came from the bottom
But we grind till the sun up
I'ma shine, I'ma come up yeah
Aw yeah yeah
Aw yeah yeah
Aw yeah yeah
Josh Trevino - Last Communion Lyrics
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Aw yeah yeah
Aw yeah yeah
Aw yeah yeah
I done got it out the mud
I done got it out the mud
I done got it out the mud
I done got it out
I done got it out the mud
I done got it out
Yeah yeah
Boy home
Poppin' norco's
Money chaser
Got a poor soul
Rip my heart out
Left a scar now on my torso
Guess thats par for the course though
Swings and misses
Drink like fishes incase we die tomorrow
Bring the pistols f*ck the tissues
You gon' ride or nah?
Know I hate to see you crying mom
But it hurts you more to look at me
And know your boy is lost
Drowning in worries
Now my visions kind of blurry
Take a xanax with my slurpy
And f*ck anyone who hurt me yeah
Out of spite
Mix the vodka with the sprite
Pray to God we miss the lights
Get it poppin' for tonight yeah
Turn my wine into water
I don't cry I go harder
I'ma rise out the struggle
Know we came from the bottom
But we grind till the sun up
I'ma shine, I'ma come up yeah
Used to want the mansion and cars
And now I don't care if its an apartment
I just want happiness
Maybe a couple passengers
Don't worry about how my acting is
If I swerve too hard I'ma crash this sh*t
Get hurt too
Though don't get attached to sh*t
No searching
New heart I'll smash that sh*t
Work too hard
I'm passionate
I done seen enough ass and tits
By now could of had that Magic sh*t
But I'm blessed
I don't
Live in the moment
I don't check my phone
Do I miss shorty?
Oh yes, I don't
Check my tone
I'd be damned if I ain't kept my calm
Headstrong
Through the rest of the storm
Straight God done blessed my bones
Check my pulse
Still breathing
Never had a real reason
But I had real demons
Like nightmares
You right there
And the devil that boy don't fight fair
My sight clear
My old circle made it hard
For me to keep my life square
Shorty murdered my innocence
And I'll never forgive that sh*t
Tried forgetting it
Everyday I was sippin' sh*t
Started sniffin' sh*t
Poppin' pills like a mint and sh*t
But I ain't looking for sympathy
Hope you feeling me
Just telling my story
All them nights it was pouring
Yeah
But no guts no glory
I know
Turn my wine into water
I don't cry I go harder
I'ma rise out the struggle
Know we came from the bottom
But we grind till the sun up
I'ma shine, I'ma come up yeah
Aw yeah yeah
Aw yeah yeah
Aw yeah yeah
Aw yeah yeah
Aw yeah yeah
I done got it out the mud
I done got it out the mud
I done got it out the mud
I done got it out
I done got it out the mud
I done got it out
Yeah yeah
Boy home
Poppin' norco's
Money chaser
Got a poor soul
Rip my heart out
Left a scar now on my torso
Guess thats par for the course though
Swings and misses
Drink like fishes incase we die tomorrow
Bring the pistols f*ck the tissues
You gon' ride or nah?
Know I hate to see you crying mom
But it hurts you more to look at me
And know your boy is lost
Drowning in worries
Now my visions kind of blurry
Take a xanax with my slurpy
And f*ck anyone who hurt me yeah
Out of spite
Mix the vodka with the sprite
Pray to God we miss the lights
Get it poppin' for tonight yeah
Turn my wine into water
I don't cry I go harder
I'ma rise out the struggle
Know we came from the bottom
But we grind till the sun up
I'ma shine, I'ma come up yeah
Used to want the mansion and cars
And now I don't care if its an apartment
I just want happiness
Maybe a couple passengers
Don't worry about how my acting is
If I swerve too hard I'ma crash this sh*t
Get hurt too
Though don't get attached to sh*t
No searching
New heart I'll smash that sh*t
Work too hard
I'm passionate
I done seen enough ass and tits
By now could of had that Magic sh*t
But I'm blessed
I don't
Live in the moment
I don't check my phone
Do I miss shorty?
Oh yes, I don't
Check my tone
I'd be damned if I ain't kept my calm
Headstrong
Through the rest of the storm
Straight God done blessed my bones
Check my pulse
Still breathing
Never had a real reason
But I had real demons
Like nightmares
You right there
And the devil that boy don't fight fair
My sight clear
My old circle made it hard
For me to keep my life square
Shorty murdered my innocence
And I'll never forgive that sh*t
Tried forgetting it
Everyday I was sippin' sh*t
Started sniffin' sh*t
Poppin' pills like a mint and sh*t
But I ain't looking for sympathy
Hope you feeling me
Just telling my story
All them nights it was pouring
Yeah
But no guts no glory
I know
Turn my wine into water
I don't cry I go harder
I'ma rise out the struggle
Know we came from the bottom
But we grind till the sun up
I'ma shine, I'ma come up yeah
Aw yeah yeah
Aw yeah yeah
Aw yeah yeah
Writer: Josh Trevino
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