LAST TRIP

Yeah

You fuck **** know what the business is, you heard me?

Free the guys 'til you see the guys

**** know what's happenin'

(Deno what's poppin')

Bitch, I'm still in the field, I can't stop this shit

I lost members, know it's real, why I keep a switch

We really leaving **** drenched over old shit

Talk out your top, I walk down and let you hold this

I'm DOA but I'm from 60, smoke that fat bitch

You think it was a show, the city know we clap shit

I been active in the field, fuck this rap shit

Get in the car behind the guys, if you ain't slidin', we don't miss

We done fucked the trenches up, why you think them crackers hit?

I got all these **** tryna rap about this gangster shit

I love exotic hoes, bankrolls and this vulture shit

And plus, the police on a **** dick, 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 shit

I got brothers in the county jail that I really miss

I got **** 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 shit

I lost Reem, switch here in my jeans, choppas in the whip

I'm on a flight, that's a long night until a **** zip

Or make a **** 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 for **** 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

Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha

You fuck **** know what the business is, you heard me?

Long live Quez

Long live Sauce

Long live Reem

Long live Mari

**** know what the fuck the business is