This is a song about "Make it last"

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

Make your last wish i'm a genie bitch / slash genius

Old head once told me if it ain't real then it ain't gone last

You always was a black queen, mamai finally understand

You kicked it, surpassed all the crap and expelled it at last

Hustlin' in each and every ghetto with a mic in my hand

Rolling a double rhouse full of happiness, weed and drank

You restrict it, the past, it's over and it'll be the last

Where did my time go? i let it fly

Fuck it, this is my last try

Fast money like zakat al-fitr, break fast

Should known when i was only tryna make it last-

And you don't wanna go to clubs no more and

Gotta top the charts just to make myself last

Quit the job baby, come and fuck me all day

It almost seems like last night shit was going my way