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last last - meek mill lyrics

[chorus: burna boy & meek mill]
e don cast, last last, na everybody go chop breakfast (last call for the queen)
shayo

[verse 1: meek mill]
i need some bus and some shy hoes
put her on tequila then she comin’ off her high horse
she done went from classy to nasty, and i don’t know
knowin’ that i’m famous, try go on dates, but, i don’t go
take her out to zero to hang out with the billy boys
last n*gga put her in a rollie put a milli’ on her
she cannot believe that i’m this famous and i’m really on it
[?] driver came and had a bully on it
f*ck her from the back with that switch and put a fully on it
hit her with that, “brr”
urus goin’, “brr”
she gon’ f*ck me good, don’t tell n0body like she should
i can’t drunk drive when i be in it raw ’cause i might, “skrrt”
baddest, they do what i want just on my word
savage, spent fifty on bottega shirts
active, n*gga, i ain’t actin’
why you think i’m out in ghana actin like i never, ever had sh*t
she bouncin’, hold up, she bounce it
i think i found it
go deep in it, search around it, feel like i’m drownin’
they keepin’ it, i’m around
she know that i’m in town
it’s a secret (shh)
call me
[chorus: burna boy & tafia]
e don cast, last last, na everybody go chop breakfast (ayy)
shayo

[verse 2: tafia]
i told her pack it up, we out in tulum
gave her some ‘shrooms
ten thousand in hermès slides, brightened her mood (uh)
forty racks in emerald diamonds light up a room
and try to be a heartbreaker, but, it’s gon’ be a heartbreaker
i’m different with it
play my positions, scotty pippin with it
she tryna get over me, that’s why she let you hit it
f*ckin’ dummy, i would’ve gave you ass my last, last
you tickled me thinkin’ you finna get the last laugh
yeah, i rode v12 like i race
i race to get a taste
of a devil pretty face, yeah
try to break my confidence
i’m in another providence
i’m gettin’ too much paper, it’s gettin’ obvious (let’s go)
yeah, i spread my wings like a ostrich (go)
yeah, them pretty b*tches start to moshpit
yeah, i got two glocks in my c*ckpit
i just upped the score, i just dropped six (uh*huh)
yeah, i got my heart intact (yeah)
i can’t get attached (yeah)
you where the streets is at (for sure)
yeah, uh, i know they glad i rap (huh?)
i’m the hardest with that (dope)
i’m the heart of the trap
it’s tafia
[chorus: burna boy]
e don cast, last last, na everybody go chop breakfast
shayo

- meek mill lyrics

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