Last Hope - Live

Uh
Big man tings I'm trynna step in
Uh no more hope bitch who's you testin
If you talk you gon kiss this Smith and Wesson
Put your shorty by my side and in flower settings
Nigga

Ha

Stole yo bitch
Cuz she wanted to taste sum chocolate
And you already know I wanted taste her soft tits
If you say I'm being petty over a argument well your incorrect pussy
cuz it ain't even about this

Riding around my city looking real nice
Riding around my city covered in lights
Riding around wit my wrist covered in ice
We just swipe the cards we don't needa check the price

We just gotta chill out
Remember we was broke now we running up them bills now
Million dollar mansion
And we sitting in the hills now

Beats is what we kill now
Bitch you better sit down
Cuz

That's what we drink for

Pour up 4 more
I'm in the 4 door
Having fun fun wit this shawty she said her body swore
All i shoot is threes look at the scoreboard
And when I win too much I get mad board

Ain't no way you left my side
Y said you was a ride or die
You could be there you ain't have to lie
You just gotta love me for life

Your shorty is fine and im finna take her
Pretty lil bitch like Jenna Ortega
Remember then days I used to play sega
Now I'm wit all of my Bros stackin up da paper

Stackin up paper like it is a hobby
You ain't my precious I ain't a hobbit
Set the bar low then I'm finna hop it
I wear any drip because I can rock it



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Writer(s): 4lexander Morales
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