On My Last
I can not show these guys some love that's how you get stabbed in the back
No one was helping me out when I was just broke and down on my last
And now when I get to the money I look at they face so I can just laugh
The same ones who counted me out is asking about our lives in the past
I can not show these guys some love that's how you get stabbed in the back
No one was helping me out when I was just broke and down on my last
And now when I get to the money I look at they face so I can just laugh
The same ones who counted me out is asking about our lives in the past
I'm in the Bank of America
I'm in love with the cash so I cherished her
Some of my dogs went federal
They couldn't handle the heat
All my real day ones yeah they gonna eat
And if you have words for me, gotta leave me a message or wait for the beep
I am so hot that I melt through these bars
I gotta be careful might take it too far
See me on the road I'm passing your car
'Cause where my life going it's taking me far
She getting lit she dance on the bar
Stimpy and SiKO yeah they working hard
Your homies ain't real I'm pulling they card
Catch a few cases they thinking they hard
I want the finer things in life
I got a list and I'm checking it twice
I'm making hits but not like Ray Rice
If I made them hits you gone need some ice
None of these guys can do what I do
When I be working I ain't thinking about you
Number 2 means you first to lose
I'm so real because of what I've been through
Never been the type to turn my back
If I start winning I'm splitting racks
You better ask about me, boy I'm spitting facts
I get love in the hood 'cause I'm giving back
I get love everywhere I'm at
I be eating these beats, pockets getting fat
When I was down and broke, where was you at
When I take off ain't no turning back
I can not show these guys some love that's how you get stabbed in the back
No one was helping me out when I was just broke and down on my last
And now when I get to the money I look at they face so I can just laugh
The same ones who counted me out is asking about our lives in the past
I can not show these guys some love that's how you get stabbed in the back
No one was helping me out when I was just broke and down on my last
And now when I get to the money I look at they face so I can just laugh
The same ones who counted me out is asking about our lives in the past
I don't play about the family we do not do friends yeah
Trapped out the vacant that's where it began yeah
All I want in this life is to see my guys win
You already know man it's YFN
DTP that's the family tree
You dealing with them if you playing with me
When they on go you can not compete
Don't even want smoke, we just want peace
This is not for fun this is for real
I had dreams of me touching a bill
I'm gonna make it the path is clear
I'm chasing my dreams man shout out Meek Mill
I got what it takes to be the man
But I don't think y'all understand
I'm just tryna live my life for the night but these cops they be on 10
Make the wrong move they gonna be shooting another one dead again
Police brutality at an all time high when is it ever gone end
Never been the type to turn my back
If I start winning I'm splitting racks
You better ask about me, boy I'm spitting facts
I get love in the hood 'cause I'm giving back
I get love everywhere I'm at
I be eating these beats, pockets getting fat
When I was down and broke, where was you at
When I take off ain't no turning back
I can not show these guys some love that's how you get stabbed in the back
No one was helping me out when I was just broke and down on my last
And now when I get to the money I look at they face so I can just laugh
The same ones who counted me out is asking about our lives in the past
I can not show these guys some love that's how you get stabbed in the back
No one was helping me out when I was just broke and down on my last
And now when I get to the money I look at they face so I can just laugh
The same ones who counted me out is asking about our lives in the past
No one was helping me out when I was just broke and down on my last
And now when I get to the money I look at they face so I can just laugh
The same ones who counted me out is asking about our lives in the past
I can not show these guys some love that's how you get stabbed in the back
No one was helping me out when I was just broke and down on my last
And now when I get to the money I look at they face so I can just laugh
The same ones who counted me out is asking about our lives in the past
I'm in the Bank of America
I'm in love with the cash so I cherished her
Some of my dogs went federal
They couldn't handle the heat
All my real day ones yeah they gonna eat
And if you have words for me, gotta leave me a message or wait for the beep
I am so hot that I melt through these bars
I gotta be careful might take it too far
See me on the road I'm passing your car
'Cause where my life going it's taking me far
She getting lit she dance on the bar
Stimpy and SiKO yeah they working hard
Your homies ain't real I'm pulling they card
Catch a few cases they thinking they hard
I want the finer things in life
I got a list and I'm checking it twice
I'm making hits but not like Ray Rice
If I made them hits you gone need some ice
None of these guys can do what I do
When I be working I ain't thinking about you
Number 2 means you first to lose
I'm so real because of what I've been through
Never been the type to turn my back
If I start winning I'm splitting racks
You better ask about me, boy I'm spitting facts
I get love in the hood 'cause I'm giving back
I get love everywhere I'm at
I be eating these beats, pockets getting fat
When I was down and broke, where was you at
When I take off ain't no turning back
I can not show these guys some love that's how you get stabbed in the back
No one was helping me out when I was just broke and down on my last
And now when I get to the money I look at they face so I can just laugh
The same ones who counted me out is asking about our lives in the past
I can not show these guys some love that's how you get stabbed in the back
No one was helping me out when I was just broke and down on my last
And now when I get to the money I look at they face so I can just laugh
The same ones who counted me out is asking about our lives in the past
I don't play about the family we do not do friends yeah
Trapped out the vacant that's where it began yeah
All I want in this life is to see my guys win
You already know man it's YFN
DTP that's the family tree
You dealing with them if you playing with me
When they on go you can not compete
Don't even want smoke, we just want peace
This is not for fun this is for real
I had dreams of me touching a bill
I'm gonna make it the path is clear
I'm chasing my dreams man shout out Meek Mill
I got what it takes to be the man
But I don't think y'all understand
I'm just tryna live my life for the night but these cops they be on 10
Make the wrong move they gonna be shooting another one dead again
Police brutality at an all time high when is it ever gone end
Never been the type to turn my back
If I start winning I'm splitting racks
You better ask about me, boy I'm spitting facts
I get love in the hood 'cause I'm giving back
I get love everywhere I'm at
I be eating these beats, pockets getting fat
When I was down and broke, where was you at
When I take off ain't no turning back
I can not show these guys some love that's how you get stabbed in the back
No one was helping me out when I was just broke and down on my last
And now when I get to the money I look at they face so I can just laugh
The same ones who counted me out is asking about our lives in the past
I can not show these guys some love that's how you get stabbed in the back
No one was helping me out when I was just broke and down on my last
And now when I get to the money I look at they face so I can just laugh
The same ones who counted me out is asking about our lives in the past
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Writer(s): Michael Pettway
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