The Last Dance
I told this bitch she bet not fuck up this ha last chance
Got me feeling like I'm retired this my last dance
And I need that bred up front like fuck the backend
Ion let the pack sit down I make it tap dance
Ion let that hoe come around come she got fat friends
I told her baby weon do that anymore
It was days niggas was missing out on meals cause we was poor
Shit I think we still is
Applying pressure on these niggas bet they feel this
And they thinking that they gangsta cause they kill kids
Nahh Nigga go and kill yo opp
Them Z's not gon stop till a body drop
We gon keep spinning, Everyday I pray but everyday I'm sinning
All these fucking L's now look I'm Winning, I'm trynna send mama a 10 take care of them Children
Take care of my brothers,All My brothers I swear i love em, Nigga touch em I swear I'm Dumping, dying bout my brothers
Uon know half the shit a Nigga been thru in his life
Uon know how old I was we was outchea rolling dice
Kicking niggas out the school cause all we wanna do is fight
Fuck a Nigga baby mama trynna get that LO on sight
Nigga, that's a setup, Come around this was just like a pool he get wet up, smoking to Much ZA man this shit to much pressure
And I'm coming for the hit stick I'm trynna knock his head off
When we sliding they ain't neva gon know ain't no heads up
They ain't gon know cause ain't know Heads up ...
Got me feeling like I'm retired this my last dance
And I need that bred up front like fuck the backend
Ion let the pack sit down I make it tap dance
Ion let that hoe come around come she got fat friends
I told her baby weon do that anymore
It was days niggas was missing out on meals cause we was poor
Shit I think we still is
Applying pressure on these niggas bet they feel this
And they thinking that they gangsta cause they kill kids
Nahh Nigga go and kill yo opp
Them Z's not gon stop till a body drop
We gon keep spinning, Everyday I pray but everyday I'm sinning
All these fucking L's now look I'm Winning, I'm trynna send mama a 10 take care of them Children
Take care of my brothers,All My brothers I swear i love em, Nigga touch em I swear I'm Dumping, dying bout my brothers
Uon know half the shit a Nigga been thru in his life
Uon know how old I was we was outchea rolling dice
Kicking niggas out the school cause all we wanna do is fight
Fuck a Nigga baby mama trynna get that LO on sight
Nigga, that's a setup, Come around this was just like a pool he get wet up, smoking to Much ZA man this shit to much pressure
And I'm coming for the hit stick I'm trynna knock his head off
When we sliding they ain't neva gon know ain't no heads up
They ain't gon know cause ain't know Heads up ...
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Writer(s): Fabrice Joseph
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