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letra de last one - doodie lo, ytb fatt & only the family

[intro: doodie lo]
(cicero)
ayy (dj bandz)
that last hit, i don’t even wanna (shh)
big doodie lo, ayy, big doodie lo, big doodie lo, n-gga, ayy

[chorus: doodie lo]
that last hit, i don’t even wanna talk about (i don’t even wanna talk about it, they indictin’ motherf-ckers all in that sh-t, shh)
f-cked him up so bad, i don’t even wanna walk without it (hit is ass switch, drac’, switch, drac’, drac’)
last n-gga, caught his ass ot, he was out of bounds (out of bounds)
that n-gga, he ain’t even get nothin’, actin’ fishy, he don’t even come around
last month i was in rehab, but i’m sober now (i’m sober now)
all this money i spent on drink, i don’t wanna know the amount (b-tch)

[verse 1: doodie lo]
all my opps, they switched up, they ain’t on sh-t, they some vloggers now (some vloggers now)
they say they don’t even wanna rap no more, they want all the clout (what?)
i put on twenty k on bounties, i just want his head (go get him)
why the f-ck you drop that diss? boy, you know you dead (boom, boom)
i’m just laughin’ in my head, that get back is a motherf-cker (that get back is a motherf-cker)
couldn’t afford a funeral, so they gift-wrapped in a blood puddle (gift-wrapped in a blood puddle)
“doodie, where you been at?” i been winnin’ while my k!llers spinnin’ (spin, spin, spin)
we gon’ stand on business, pop out, n-gga, and don’t leave no witness (boom)
shh, n-gga, yeah, i’m ridin’ ’round in a pelle coat (pelle coat)
hoppin’ off the jets, just me, bandz and smurkio (and durkio)
all my n-ggas vultures, .223s when i’m with fox (boom, boom)
chicago rarest exposin’ all you n-ggas f-ckin’ cops, b-tch (gang, gang)
[chorus: doodie lo]
that last hit, i don’t even wanna talk about (i don’t even wanna talk about it, they indictin’ motherf-ckers all in that sh-t, shh)
f-cked him up so bad, i don’t even wanna walk without it (hit is ass switch, drac’, switch, drac’, drac’)
last n-gga, caught his ass ot, he was out of bounds (out of bounds)
that n-gga, he ain’t even get nothin’, actin’ fishy, he don’t even come around
last month i was in rehab, but i’m sober now (i’m sober now)
all this money i spent on drink, i don’t wanna know the amount (b-tch)

[verse 2: ytb fatt & doodie lo]
all that cheese i spent on them blitzes, n-gga, i know the amount, i keep tabs on ’em
all this f-ckin’ cheese i spent on rose gold, n-gga, i lost the amount, n-gga
i put stones inside my mouth, still got choppers on side the house
i gotta stay on point ’cause i don’t who sendin’ in who when new people around
put all the smackers in rehab, why? fox ‘nem like to act bad
i gotta change my ways, every time a n-gga get smacked, i hit the smacked dance
i’m finna start puttin’ chains on b-tches, that’s better than buyin’ a fake ass
i told my fox i can change his life if he down to catch eight hats (woo)
n-ggas drop they gun in a shootout, put ’em on gun restriction
n-gga, know when it’s time to move, i just spot that cousin hittin’ it
i just grabbed the sh-t out the store, n-gga, put up all the glizzies
this spot big boomin’, never know when the feds might try to hit it (b-tch)

- doodie lo ytb fatt only the family

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