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I'm
I'm

Aye

We the last of the
Pull count it must
Last of the
My gun speaker out of verse
The last of the
Pull count it feel
Last of the
My gun speaker out of that

Stay strapped, got a big one supersized Big Mac
3-57 in the 57
Made you fucking niggas
I be Rocky Asap, lay you down flat
Man the last of the real, the mills
I ain't talkin bout no when that Mac in your grill
Last of a breed, when I fire these
Hundred rounds, nigga speaking Guyanese
Got a clip and a chopper of flower seeds
Niggas all choppers where your momma sleep
We the best boys, nigga you ain't heard

My gun you of that way
We the of the real
Pull it must feel
Last of the
My gun speaker out of verse
We the last of the
Pull count it must
of the real
My gun speaker out of that

Okay now play I'm pussy
Killas fuck up night
20 goons in your
Why you skyping wife?
Like here the In the safe
It ain't no asking you
My trigger finger be itching, that bitch be them why?
I'm the last of the real
Well I own the of a pill
Jumping off that for real
30 niggas ain't crip with the
You don't them problems, you don't want that drama
But I'd watch your mouth, you must be
You don't of your momma, then it's how with marbles
on black, feeling like I knew Obama
Can I do no commerce to your
Is why this Madonna
Motherfuck the loyal to your
Money and power, I talk shit yet again

My gun speed you of way
We the of the real
count it must feel
Last of the
My gun speaker out of that
We the last of the
count it must feel
Last of the
My gun speaker out of that

of the real, blue steel
We the best, we the
Me and Montana, never leave my home without the
with my real vest
The last of the
The one the money and the whores
Boy fat pussy, beating on the floor
Blood clot, real to the
They make us no more

We the last of the
count it must feel
Last of the
My gun you of that way
My gun you of that way
Ra pa pa pam you out of that way

We the of the real
Pull count it feel
of the real
My gun speaker out of verse
We the last of the
Pull count it must
of the real
My gun speaker out of verse