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letra de last dance - cash sinatra

gotta make most of our time
if it’s the last time yoyooo

uh
dreams of me pushing a 550
big billboards, my guys with me (uh huh)
couple of shorties to vibe with me
ride with me
but imma need shooters to slide with me
cuz haters be steady lurking
the devil is always working
whipping up every dinner
i’m certain to serve my purpose
that was me up on the stove
feeding every seed up in ya soul
through the flows
i be filling bowls
drilling all my goals
paying fees
y’all be skipping tolls
stay up on my toes
stay the same
smiling through the highs
smiling through the lows
sacrifice, that’s thе life this i chose
lord knows
i been putting in this work by the load
it all shows
evеry seed that i plant is champ
it all grows
imma build my own building, they tell me a door closed
i know you watching, imma put on a show
woah woah
sintra
if this the last dance hold my hand tight
& if i left it was only right
if this the last dance look me in my eyes
tell me goodnight
but don’t tell me goodbye

if this my last dance, get close to me
cherish every moment
make the most of me
cuz ain’t no duplicates
nothing close to me
raise ya glass before they put the toast to me, huh
cheers to the life
they wasn’t there for them days wasn’t there for them nights
all the blood, sweat & tears, wasn’t there for them fights
but when the cake at the table, they all want a slice
yikes!
sh-t, i been thinking a lot
a couple pieces to the puzzle won’t fit in the spot
i try to tell em on the corner
it’s bigger than blocks
it’s about building the blocks
put the children on top
word
it’s the wealth for the generation
& i promise to cherish the celebration
for those who ain’t make it
i promise to say “we made it”
middle finger to those who always hated
word!
if this the last dance hold my hand tight
& if i left it was only right
if this the last dance look me in my eyes
tell me goodnight
but don’t tell me goodbye

cheers to the life
they wasn’t there for them days wasn’t there for them nights
all the blood, sweat & tears, wasn’t there for them fights
but when the cake at the table, they all want a slice
yikes!

- cash sinatra

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