Last Last lyrics

[Intro]
Last, last last, na everybody go chop breakfast
Yeah, you know you n*ggas got me f*cked up, n*gga
Best muhf*ckin' rapper n*gga
Let's go (Please say DaBaby)

[Verse]
You know it's baby n*gga
Ain't the type, when n*ggas get to hating n*gga, I let it faze me n*gga
They gon' have to show me everytime
It ain't no playing with me
When I put a switch on every .9, you know it's staying with me
I squeeze this b*tch like—
You know it's baby n*gga (That's—, that's—)
Ain't the type, when n*ggas get to hating n*gga, I let it faze me n*gga (That's—, that's—, that's my baby)
They gon' have to show me evеrytime
It ain't no playing with me
When I put a switch on еvery .9, you know it's staying with me
I squeeze this b*tch like—
Nah n*gga, matter of fact I'm off that
Momma said I'm hard headed, that's gon' be the soft head
n*ggas saying "Baby ain't top 5 new school", who?
Name a n*gga I can't out rap
Keep it in the hand, I ain't never gotta c*ck back
Leave it on the read, when I give a n*gga thot back
Do a freestyle, you be asking me to drop that
Lotta these other rap n*ggas ain't 'bout this sh*t (That's—, that's—)
Keep it too real with n*ggas and that's what it is
I always been around and sh*t
But I know it ain't no help for me so I stay
Far as I came from 'bout this sh*t
When the pressure came on, I said chill
Looked at my momma, you know I got this sh*t
You know you do what you want when you poppin'
And somebody go please turn on the fan, I get to heating up when I pop it
Tryna' make sure the rims don't scrap on the curb
It's hard leave, not with that phantom
Rolls Roys creeping up when I park it
Thought keep it sweet, they left me unguarded
I ain't even eat on these n*ggas, hardly
Tryna keep it peaceful, but f*ck it I'm started n*gga
So, let's go
[Outro]
That's—, that's—, that's my baby
Yeah (That's—, that's—)