Last Trip lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah
You f*ck n*ggas know what the business is you heard me
Free the guys till you see the guys
n*gga know what’s happenin’
(Deno what’s poppin’)

[Verse]
b*tch I’m still in the field I can’t stop this sh*t
I lost members know it’s real
Why I keep a switch
We really leaving n*ggas drenched over old sh*t
Talk out your top I walk down and let you hold this
I’m DOA but I’m from 60 smoke that fat b*tch
You think it was a show, the city know we clap sh*t
I been active in the field f*ck this rap sh*t
Get in the car behind the guys if you ain’t slidin’ we don’t miss
We done f*cked the trenches up, why you think them crackers hit?
I got all these n*ggas tryna rap about this gangster sh*t
I love exotic hoes, bankrolls, and this vulture sh*t
And plus the police on a n*gga di*k, I still got my blick
I got murder ties with the 5 and leave your block lit
Every time I catch one of they ass you know I do my sh*t
I got brothers in the county jail that I really miss
I got n*ggas in the graveyard so I ain’t got no peace
Jump out on your ass and shoot a movie with this fully stick
Paint the city red, get to that bread still on the same sh*t
I lost Reem, switch here in my jeans, choppas in the whip
I’m on a flight, that’s a long night until a n*gga zip
Or make a n*gga late and eat your face if it’s ’bout them ships
This choppa both ways, been up for days, this my last trip
Droppin’ shells and j’s smokin’ opps, wish Sauce was still here
DP died we burned the other side for a whole year
Go cut them tires if he ain’t tryna slide n*ggas for n*ggas that ain’t here
Quez died his blood in my eyes it ain’t no man I fear
Suit up get in gear, swang my cutter cut you ear to ear
Loaded off them pills laughin’ ‘bout how we made blood spill
[Outro]
Ha ha ha ha ha
You f*ck n*ggas know what the business is you heard me
Long live Quez
Long live Sauce
Long live Reem
Long live Mari
n*gga know what the f*ck the business is