Last One lyrics

by

YTB Fatt



[Intro: Doodie Lo]
(Cicero)
Ayy (DJ Bandz)
That last hit, I don't even wanna (Shh)
Big Doodie Lo, ayy, big Doodie Lo, big Doodie Lo, n*gga, ayy

[Chorus: Doodie Lo]
That last hit, I don't even wanna talk about (I don't even wanna talk about it, they indictin' motherf*ckers all in that sh*t, shh)
f*cked him up so bad, I don't even wanna walk without it (Hit is ass switch, Drac', switch, Drac', Drac')
Last n*gga, caught his ass OT, he was out of bounds (Out of bounds)
That n*gga, he ain't even get nothin', actin' fishy, he don't even come around
Last month I was in rehab, but I'm sober now (I'm sober now)
All this money I spent on drink, I don't wanna know the amount (b*tch)

[Verse 1: Doodie Lo]
All my opps, they switched up, they ain't on sh*t, they some vloggers now (Some vloggers now)
They say they don't even wanna rap no more, they want all the clout (What?)
I put on 20K on bounties, I just want his head (Go get him)
Why the f*ck you drop that diss? Boy, you know you dead (Boom, boom)
I'm just laughin' in my head, that get back is a motherf*cker (That get back is a motherf*cker)
Couldn't afford a funeral, so they gift-wrapped in a blood puddle (Gift-wrapped in a blood puddle)
"Doodie, where you been at?" I been winnin' while my killers spinnin' (Spin, spin, spin)
We gon' stand on business, pop out, n*gga, and don't leave no witness (Boom)
Shh, n*gga, yeah, I'm ridin' 'round in a Pelle coat (Pelle coat)
Hoppin' off the jets, just me, Bandz and Smurkio (And Durkio)
All my n*ggas vultures, .223s when I'm with Fox (Boom, boom)
Chicagos Rarest exposin' all you n*ggas f*ckin' cops, b*tch (Gang, gang)
[Chorus: Doodie Lo]
That last hit, I don't even wanna talk about (I don't even wanna talk about it, they indictin' motherf*ckers off lyrics, shh)
f*cked him up so bad, I don't even wanna walk without it (Hit is ass switch, Drac', switch, Drac', Drac')
Last n*gga, caught his ass OT, he was out of bounds (Out of bounds)
That n*gga, he ain't even get nothin', actin' fishy, he don't even come around
Last month I was in rehab, but I'm sober now (I'm sober now)
All this money I spent on drink, I don't wanna know the amount (b*tch)

[Verse 2: YTB Fatt & Doodie Lo]
All that cheese I spent on them blitzes, n*gga, I know the amount, I keep tabs on 'em
All this f*ckin' cheese I spent on rose gold, n*gga, I lost the amount, n*gga
I put stones inside my mouth, still got choppers on side the house
I gotta stay on point 'cause I don't know who sendin' in who when new people around
Put all the smackers in rehab, why? Fox 'nem like to act bad
I gotta change my ways, every time a n*gga get smacked, I hit the smacked dance
I'm finna start puttin' chains on b*tches, that's better than buyin' a fake ass
I told my Fox I can change his life if he down to catch eight hats (Woo)
n*ggas drop they gun in a shootout, put 'em on gun restriction
n*gga, know when it's time to move, I just spot that cousin hittin' it
I just grabbed the sh*t out the store, n*gga, put up all the glizzies
This spot big boomin', never know when the feds might try to hit it (b*tch)

[Chorus: Doodie Lo]
That last hit, I don't even wanna talk about (I don't even wanna talk about it, they indictin' motherf*ckers off lyrics, shh)
f*cked him up so bad, I don't even wanna walk without it (Hit is ass switch, Drac', switch, Drac', Drac')
Last n*gga, caught his ass OT, he was out of bounds (Out of bounds)
That n*gga, he ain't even get nothin', actin' fishy, he don't even come around
Last month I was in rehab, but I'm sober now (I'm sober now)
All this money I spent on drink, I don't wanna know the amount (b*tch)
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