Last Dance lyrics

by

IAmBlanco


(Chorus)

[Verse 1]
I'm in the spot gettin' a massage, while the profit rise
He thought he shopped direct, I ain't alerted till you cop like 5
Me & the guys finally cracked the code
Bad b*tch, know to keep the Clicquot Cold, while I work the stove
I'm down to road to get my country cousins trap jumpin'
The illest n**ga who never sat or had to clap sum'
Still I paxson', for the bulls**t my city drug religious
I'm tossin' grams from the bull pit
Pray I beat the blitz
Nah forreal, cuz with a sack it made it easy to Mack, just like Khalil
I put my best weight forward
So smokers could enjoy it
Going through to Fedex Field, when numbers was Clinton Portis
What's Important?
The money or the freedom, anotha ni**a raising your kids
Cause you can't afford to teach em'
Another season
Running base & pitching no hitters
Percy Miller must been my plug
Cause he ain't give me no limit
My dawg, caught a sentence, but it ain't touch his spirit
We come from families built off hustle, so certain sh*t you just inherit
A mill or better, that's apparent
This Balmain straight from Paris
This sh*t here get costly fella
Tuscan leather got her in two technique in my Chevy
She only know me as Sincere & what I did in Belly
[Verse 2]
I tried to leave the streets alone
I even washed my hands, it took everything in me not to serve a Mo*her F*ckin' gram
Now I'm back for one more ring, Coach Phil, my Last Dance
I need a band a plate
Before I call the grower, ni**as thought I had a Kirk Cousins out in Minnesota
Fella my numbers lower
Plus you ain't learn your lesson
Ni**as was Jameis in the clutch, just too much interceptions
Rental cars made me a legend
Never wit' child's play
Losing star players, left the hood wit a sour face
Seized boxes got me Ezekiel wit the ground game
Green Mountains
Got my steak with the salmon
Downtown wit a stallion who love urban
Hah!
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