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Last Call
4
Hip-Hop/Rap
Last Call was released on March 27, 2026 by Feezy Lebron as a part of the album Last Call - Single
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Release DateMarch 27, 2026
LabelFeezy Lebron
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM100

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Feezy Lebron
Feezy Lebron
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Darral Scott
Darral Scott
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Georgeyougocrazy
Georgeyougocrazy
Producer

Lyrics

Feezy LeBron - Last Call
Rich **** talk money when I swerve off
With a **** b****tch tryna knock a h****e curve off
Hood **** I just broke all my birds off
She be like I love you I just couldn’t get the words off
B*tch yelling on the phone can’t get a word off
She know the V came with titties I took the shirt off
I’m in the suite with 2 b*tches might have to merge yall
I'm with ya b*tch by the bar and they yelling last call
You can speed it up like a Nascar
Know it’s digital on the dashboard
She get everything that she ask for
You the type b****tch **** crash for
Mama told me blow a little money 'cause I make more
Type of **** turn a good girl to a straight whore In the club know I wanna f****ck I be straight forward
I heard that **** tripping on the gram I went straight for it
She ain’t my b*tch but she ain't yours, huh?
Baby I’m a dog I be outdoors huh ?
He be on some broke sh****t heard yo last **** bunk
Ain’t competing with no **** put some money up front
Rich **** talk money when I swerve off
With a **** b****tch tryna knock a h****e curve off
Hood **** I just broke all my birds off
She be like I love you I just couldn’t get the words off
B*tch yelling on the phone can’t get a word off
She know the V came with titties I took the shirt off
I’m in the suite with 2 b*tches might have to merge yall
I'm with ya b*tch by the bar and they yelling last call
I'm a f*ck on you til I crash off
I be some where blowing the bag off
When it's trouble these b*tches sag off
Said I love you and then you ran off
Had to hold my own like a stand off
I’m off codeine popping these bands off
I then cut a few of my friends off
**** argue bout a b****tch I let the money talk
Pull up on yo b*tch like she one of ours
Top down, sliding down Crenshaw Boulevard
Know I grew up in the water it’s full of sharks
Either be the one to kill you or he a narc
Rich **** talk money when I swerve off
With a **** b****tch tryna knock a h****e curve off
Hood **** I just broke all my birds off
She be like I love you I just couldn’t get the words off
B*tch yelling on the phone can’t get a word off
She know the V came with titties I took the shirt off
I’m in the suite with 2 b*tches might have to merge yall
I'm with ya b*tch by the bar and they yelling last call
Written by: Darral Scott
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