Yo I coulda' had fame Jump with a stupid ass aim Cause you around the last name So my wins the last game And ill right? Switched up the flow, but it's still Go to that, yea I still might I'ma just do me, it feel right uh You can it any day Bad Ass, N.B.A. That's my why officials Don't the whistle Bang bang the And I'm and I'm keep these hoes up off me Damn the flow nasty, Don't me like the Pope and cross me
Yea is my last chance oh, last chance oh Yea this is my last chance, shoot I'm ready to I'm ready to (ready to shoot) I'm to shoot (ready to shoot) I'm ready, I'm to shoot (ready to shoot) I'm ready, I'm ready to I'm to shoot
I get it in No innuendo Nobody that I can just on Until I in the end zone And then they out like roaches P-P-Peck it like vulchers But little did they the payroll Pick up the album, up the single Sadly, I'm so business Similar protocol but the templates Never like me and never been like this My flows are crisis they scream in high Uh gun cock, And I'm aware of the gun laws Telling 'em I'm running for the top Forbes dot org
All the days of my life I have been waiting for time you believe now it's right before my eyes Anybody trying to stop me better not fuck me this time Shoot, I'm to shoot into the sky
Yea is my last chance oh, last chance oh Yea this is my last chance, then I'm ready to I'm ready to (ready to shoot) I'm to shoot (ready to shoot) I'm ready to (ready to shoot) I'm ready to I'm ready to
Only one chance one in the gun This is my life and I got one yea The saftey's off and I put on Oh 'em up, stick 'em up to shoot Yeah yeah I'm to shoot is my life and I only got one yea The saftey's off and I put on Get ready, I'm to shoot