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Last opportunity that I do got Last opportunity that I do got This the Last opportunity that I do got This the Last opportunity that I do got Before I meet my maker talking God Know that I told dem niggas I go hard Know that dem niggas never pulled my card I was that young nigga in the em yards Reppin that set La Famil Circle closed Trying us i promise we aim wit tecs Be wit some bloods You think that they stingin like bees Knows dats them Georgia niggas on them scenes Know dat my nigga crip fuck you mean Know dat I always liked to sip lean I ain't gone play around no mo Kno that im aiming strictly for a dome 44 bulldog at yo throat Know that I rob a nigga home alone 9 3 SlimeDaGreat let em kno That this is the flow Tell em hit the floor Know I keep kilos It's a couple niggas switched up Damn we had to do em dirty Pulled down on em In apartments And we flipped a whole 30 Dirty clip Its a glock Wit a switch If you want smoke we gone burn em Whole lotta glocks in the building If he want smoke we gone kill em Know that we villians Trap off a scale Gettin dem bales Send pack through the mail If you need it You know that we trappin all season All this Ice Got a hot nigga freezing Hotboy freddie He influenced last season Know my nigga said my timing was demon Only the Lord know I reaped what I sow Plug front a Q cuz he know it get sold She fuck wit me cuz she see we get throwed She want famil then she take off her clothes La famil cce deeper than songs My brothas keeper til God call me home Know that we living and die by the chrome Free my brotha Ggwop I told him stay strong Know that these niggas want us all gone I gotta do my best make it out Know we from the drought Whatchu talking bout FEAco up now
Writer(s): Garrick Collins Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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