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last dance - 10ta liltae2 x 10ta lil a x mgm dave lyrics

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slapped out, trappin’ out the vacant, b*tch i’m slapped in
baby, if you want that good gas, better tap in
think you gettin’ overs on me, n*gga, that’s a bad chance
caught the opps juggin’ in the club, that’s they last dance

slapped in, no, i’m slapped out, i’m bout to act out
a n*gga tried to fight, i laughed at him with the strap out
juggin’ and finessin’ with my weapon, it’s a smith and wesson
n*ggas out here actin like they eatin’, man, they anorexic

sippin’ straight to heaven, yo b*tch thirsty, i ain’t interested
n*ggas askin’ questions, never took a loss, they always lessons
high as h*ll, d*mn near missed the exit, finna fly to texas
pull up shootin’ rounds out a lexus, stackin’ it like tetris
b*tch tried to ask me who i’m textin’, told her keep on guessin’
you gon’ learn a lesson, always flexin’ now i’m takin’ extra
beat my uncle up ’cause he was talkin’, tryna give me lectures
get my money up, i’m whippin’ potions like my n*gga dexter

runnin’ to that bag, f*ck n*gga, i’m a trap*a*lete
i keep my strap wit’ me, a n*gga run up then we clappin ’em
smokin’ on some dodi, wit’ my ogs, thinkin’ bout my brodies
’bout to drop a chain up on these n*ggas, treat it like a trophy

treat it like a trophy, twenty four shots, call me kobe
turnin’ to ginóbili, pray to god, ’bout to leave me lowly
slide through the d, start that coney, buffed it to my homie
all these n*ggas phony, i just bought a thousand grams of tony

i let this b*tch get to bussin’ even by my lonely
i was hungry, eatin ravioli, so i ate bologna
punch a homie, now we ’bout to roll him, smoke him out a stogey
cappin’ on me like you really know me, you is not my brodie

trapped out, now i’m trapped in
i got the pack in, but i was robbin’ like i’m batman
b*tch, you better get yo dog, before he clap mans
this f&n’ll make him kickflip like he jack chan

shootin’, switch hands, i’m ’bout to show you how to spend bands
my n*gga got me leanin’ off the purp, i’m like a kickstand
wrap the package up and actin’ like i got a gift in
we on that ten ten, i’m in all black, so i’mma blend in

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