Last Days lyrics
by Pi’erre Bourne
[TeeHxncho]
Woah
Grrt, grrt
O,h, oh, oh
I done came up with every move that I made
b*tch I'm locked in with Trap Global 'til my last days
You can f*ck in the spot, but hoe no you can't stay
Off a elbow with migo and locked with longway
I don't f*ck with him, so I cap to his face
Lil Evo my twin, f*ck with him you get hit like a stray
On the road with JB bustin' play after play
That my b*tch I know Anna Mae love eatin' cake
Want some quick money hit me today
Window shoppin', I'm spendin', don't even buy the right [?]
Ay lil brudda chill out, he fell in love with white hoes
Off the perky and xanny we spin, it's a light show
Slid in that Popeyes, slid in through the side door
He was talkin' on Joe, left that boy singin' high notеs
Hxncho got his own flow he didn't steal nothin [??]
[Lil Evo]
I just f*cked on a hoе and she look like Mulatto
I just poured up a four in my bottle I'm high as a b*tch, but I'm not in the sky though
Please do not run up on me if you do Imma up leave your ass in the street like a pothole (yuh)
[??] sh*t, eating good in the trap get your ass kicked out like side hoe
I got my fye on my lap when I ride through the map, I smoke your ass just like some gelato (on god)
Huh, but f*ck it, I switch it up
f*cked on two hoes they ain't twins but I think they a little similar
He got the low Imma go 'head and pick him up
Look a b*tch, if I draw down then he'll probably give it up
Had to go and put the [?] up
Nut on her face, I told her pick her chin up
Go get the [?] I tell em its [?] when I ran up
Trap bunkin', Imma beat it up
[TeeHxncho]
Hxncho ride 'round with some heat
Told that hoe she look plain, so I gave her some seasoning
I be ridin' in the whip and it don't need no keys in it
She ain't my main, so I probably didn't see the b*tch
[?] now we stuck just like Kenan
What is that smell yeah that's [?] and you [?]
Hxncho came straight from the bottom, they won't even believe this sh*t
006 in my pants I drop down in the evening
You play that boy songs, he don't live what he preachin
Police pull us over, we left the tires screechin
Can't go to sleep sober, I might need my [?]
They don't want no smoke with my gang 'cause they keep coppin' pleas
[Lil Evo]
These n***as be cappin', I ain't talkin' 'bout no lean these n***as be actin'
.45 got my pants saggin', hollow tip hit it's gon' split like a fraction
Rockin' Balenci with Nike sweats I'm [?]
I don't know you, tryna shop I'm tax you
Shawty she askin' me to buy her lashes
I told that hoe beat it like I was Michael Jackson
N***a take me 911 I'm crashin'
Step on a n***a in Versace Chain Reactions
Had to bury the evidence now the draco [?]
Wiped his nose, slimed him out then I'm [?]
Pull up on your hoe, gave that mouth them I'm dashin'
Trap movin' sh*t know I cannot do no lackin'
Early mornin' throw a play then Imma catch it
[???], n***a kept me in traffic