Back to Top

The Last Time Video (MV)






Termanology - The Last Time Lyrics




You're telling yourself, for such a long time
Now you're ready, for the change (statik selectah)
You're telling yourself, for such a long time
Yes you're ready, to make a change (it's time)

[Hook]
I drove home drunk, but it's the last time x3
I drove home drunk, last time (it's time)
I drove home drunk, but it's the last time x3
I drove home drunk

[Verse 1]
I drove home drunk, but it's the last time
Swear I almost died, I mean flatline
Swerving in and out of lines
Jesus grabbed the wheel cuz I was almost blind

I just want to make it home now
I'm a king, time to sit up in my throne now
Not a cell or a hole now
I got a family and my hoe down (down)

So it's different this go-round
Quit risking my life to make my folks proud
Remember when everybody was so down
Run around the city with rounds in case it go down (down)

Well we getting too old now
Gotta give the kids juice, so they can grow now
All the liquor and smoke we gotta tone down
For we get toe down, watch how it go down (it's time)

[Hook]
I drove home drunk, but it's the last time x3
I drove home drunk, last time (it's time)
I drove home drunk, but it's the last time x3
I drove home drunk

[Verse 2]
Drunk by myself, bottle under the seat
I don't want none of my peeps caught up in none of my beef
In the mirror, I see cop lights, they gettin clearer
With visions of po-lice sending me up the river

It's bittersweet, all them records that I did
I can't get back that time with my kid
When she was young and I would lay her in the crib
But now I ain't never ever in the crib

I'm too gone, when I'm here and when I'm not here
I'm out of town alone, my mind's not clear
How can I fix it, when all I want to do is grab a biscuit
And let six spit, I won't miss shit

Doc telling me chill, it's for your own good
Drugs, liquor, f*cking raw - no good
But I'm sick of facing this judge, I'm sick of faking this love
I'm sick of taking these drugs (it's time)

I drove home drunk, but it's the last time x3
I drove home drunk, last time (it's time)
I drove home drunk, but it's the last time x3
I drove home drunk (it's time)

It's time
It's time
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.


We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.




You're telling yourself, for such a long time
Now you're ready, for the change (statik selectah)
You're telling yourself, for such a long time
Yes you're ready, to make a change (it's time)

[Hook]
I drove home drunk, but it's the last time x3
I drove home drunk, last time (it's time)
I drove home drunk, but it's the last time x3
I drove home drunk

[Verse 1]
I drove home drunk, but it's the last time
Swear I almost died, I mean flatline
Swerving in and out of lines
Jesus grabbed the wheel cuz I was almost blind

I just want to make it home now
I'm a king, time to sit up in my throne now
Not a cell or a hole now
I got a family and my hoe down (down)

So it's different this go-round
Quit risking my life to make my folks proud
Remember when everybody was so down
Run around the city with rounds in case it go down (down)

Well we getting too old now
Gotta give the kids juice, so they can grow now
All the liquor and smoke we gotta tone down
For we get toe down, watch how it go down (it's time)

[Hook]
I drove home drunk, but it's the last time x3
I drove home drunk, last time (it's time)
I drove home drunk, but it's the last time x3
I drove home drunk

[Verse 2]
Drunk by myself, bottle under the seat
I don't want none of my peeps caught up in none of my beef
In the mirror, I see cop lights, they gettin clearer
With visions of po-lice sending me up the river

It's bittersweet, all them records that I did
I can't get back that time with my kid
When she was young and I would lay her in the crib
But now I ain't never ever in the crib

I'm too gone, when I'm here and when I'm not here
I'm out of town alone, my mind's not clear
How can I fix it, when all I want to do is grab a biscuit
And let six spit, I won't miss shit

Doc telling me chill, it's for your own good
Drugs, liquor, f*cking raw - no good
But I'm sick of facing this judge, I'm sick of faking this love
I'm sick of taking these drugs (it's time)

I drove home drunk, but it's the last time x3
I drove home drunk, last time (it's time)
I drove home drunk, but it's the last time x3
I drove home drunk (it's time)

It's time
It's time
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Patrick Baril
Copyright: Lyrics © Reservoir Media Management, Inc.

Back to: Termanology

Tags:
No tags yet