Last Shot Lyrics

I already knew I was gon' have to come with something hard

Mfkin beat too hard

I'ma have to talk my shit on this one

On some real shit

Lost hope, big dope

Hold on, who calling my bih phone? (Who?)

Last shot, patrón

N***a I'm trippin' let me go home (Let me go home)

Let me, get out

Hold on, put me on, what the talk 'bout? (What the talk bout?)

Who? Oh?

That shit? Last week when I found out (That shit last week when I found out)

Lost hope, big dope

Hold on, who calling my bih phone? (Who?)

Last shot, patron

N***a I'm trippin' let me go home (Let me go home)

Let me, get out

Hold on, put me on, what the talk 'bout? (What the talk bout?)

Who? Oh?

That shit? Last week when I found out (That shit last week when I found out)

I just be rocking and rocking and rolling

Time to get active let's put it in motion

Fuck on my bae, she wetter than a ocean

I'm in yo hood, by myself, and I'm posted

Caption a pic wit' a diss then I post it

All on his snap and he mad and he posting

19 Gen 4 I'm toting, look at my pocket prolly see it's poking aye

Not tryna lead to the violence

I fucked his bitch, played her heart like a violin

And If I could then I swear I would try again

He say he bumping tell him come and try it then

I just wanna put 'em in a casket

But the boy a pussy he not 'bout that action

And he need a trophy for the way he capping

Prolly win a grammy for the way he acting

I gotta drop 'em don't care bout emotions

He got me dissing the dead doing mo shit

N***a a pussy and yea we both know this

Nut on her lip and I don't think he noticed

Honestly prolly why hoe didn't kiss you

And I'm sorry yo momma gonna miss you

Keep on talking then we gon' have an issue

I'ma have to spin again dismiss you, on gang

N***as prolly think I'm tweaking

Saying sophomore fuck wit' freshman it's easy

I'ma have to wipe his nose if he sneezing

Then I'ma bless his bitch wit' a good evening

I know that it's disrespectful

I told that bitch that I didn't even wanna text her

She came and ate me up like I was breakfast

The way that he acting he could be on Netflix on god

Lost hope, big dope

Hold on, who calling my bih phone? (Who?)

Last shot, patron

N***a I'm trippin' let me go home (Let me go home)

Let me, get out

Hold on, put me on, what the talk 'bout? (What the talk bout?)

Who? Oh?

That shit? Last week when I found out (That shit last week when I found out)

Lost hope, big dope

Hold on, who calling my bih phone? (Who?)

Last shot, patron

N***a I'm trippin' let me go home (Let me go home)

Let me, get out

Hold on, put me on, what the talk 'bout? (What the talk bout?)

Who? Oh?

That shit? Last week when I found out (That shit last week when I found out)