Last Chance

Yeah
(Damn DJ, what 'yo people do)
Nigga know i'm a fuckin' problem
You shouldn't have fuckin' woke me up, nigga
(Alex Made This Beat)

Nigga, I was chillin', they kept fuckin' with me
Got niggas mad 'bout what I said, don't give a fuck, I meant it
Now niggas see that I'm a problem they wanna pay attention
Want some advice, get to them dollars, highly recommended
I moved my momma from the smoke, I'm proud to say I did it

I'm still at war, got faith in God but my trust in this blicky
I don't give a fuck, anywhere I'm bangin', I can't let 'em steal me
Fuck bein' famous, strapped like the Navy, up in any city
I'm on whatever, go on and try it, pussy, come attempt me (Do it)
My momma only son, I'ma bang this bitch until it's empty (Yeah)
It ain't no chances I'ma go, I do, you goin' with me (Bitch)
Niggas be cappin', on my soul we the ones gettin' busy
Feel likе I led my cousin wrong, he up in penitеntiary
I know it's not my fault but still, I could've did something different
Don't ask me 'bout my fuckin' kids, just know they great and livin'
I buy 'em anything they want, just know they love their daddy
The last chance to leave me 'lone, so bitch just get the message
I heard that shit y'all plottin' on, shit gon' get real deadly
I'm tryna tell you, I ain't spinnin' nothin', boy, that's on my granny
Think you the biggest stepper, nigga, well step on this cannon
Shots go off and niggas panic, it's chaos, I'm causin' havoc
Temper bad as fuck, my momma said I'm worser than my daddy
Talkin' like you dropped the bag
That watch fake, nigga, merch I'm cappin'
Just like all them hand me down chains yo' goofy ass was wearin'
I done ran through so much money, I could've went and got me a McLaren
Stupid boy, who the fuck you playin' with?
Better go play with yo' parents
When you found out that yo' mans hit you sat right there and ate it
The way I make a nigga "Poof", you'll think I'm Timmy Turner's fairy
Ain't no lettin' up, bitch, I don't plan to
Stayin' in the house yo' best bet, that's what you better do
You come out, we gon' broad day yo' stupid ass anywhere
Boy, I swear to god, bitch, 'cause I'm sick of you
Bitch, I'm big RW, I can't forget to add the KU
Niggas know what we be on, these niggas know just what we do
Badass bitch a Barbie, I just bussed her down in Yeezy boots
Out my top, no ceilin', it's like I'm Wayne, call me Weezy boo
I don't need a hoe, these hoes be needed though
Lil' bitch you broke, you sit around and talk about people though
You ain't got shit, the fuck you sit and act conceited for?
Yo' ass a dub, you just get fucked, you lil' freaky hoe (Freaky Bitch)



Credits
Writer(s): Jacourey Rivers, Alex Tanner, Maurice Meeks, Efrem White
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