
letra de last drill song - enphamus
[intro]
f-ck n-ggas, i don’t even drill rap no more
sh-t gettin’ old, n-ggas makin’ names off this sh-t
ain’t did a f-ckin’ thing to n0body
90 right back on that bullsh-t
n-ggas must forgot what the f-ck i do
up six figures wit’ a full clip, p-ssy
[chorus]
i’m still in the a like trae young, eating honey hot lemon pepper
g17 at a n-gga back, hawk him down like clint capela
my 19 sleep in the bed, you ain’t ready for war, yo’ sh-t on the dresser
got a month of store and a n-gga bond, send bangout home on a stretcher
[post-chorus]
brodie tryna get him but he pc’in’
tryna sh-t-bag, have him pee-peein’
when the doors pop, tryna sneak in
send a f-ck n-gga where b went
tryna jump in wit’ the white sharks, watch a f-ck n-gga get seasick
seen a b-tch dissin’ and i commented like, “you really probably should delete this”
[verse 1]
everybody hard wit’ a gang wit’ ’em
n-ggas cold-hearted ’till the flame hit ’em
got up so close, seen his chain rippin’
now my slide lock got brains in it
i ain’t learn this from the range, n-gga, i been shootin’ out wit’ the same n-ggas
it was six of ’em, only me and q, hit three of ’em ’cause my aim different
left bloodstains in his mustang, i been tryna do it in mud name
i’m not a rapper, i just blew up rappin’, i ain’t grow up rappin’, n-gga, f-ck fame
how you drill rappin’ and you k!ll rappin’, but you never ever did a f-ckin’ thing?
i am not a k!ller, i am not a driller, i done made hot sh-t cut veins
[chorus]
i’m still in the a like trae young, eating honey hot lemon pepper
g17 at a n-gga back, hawk him down like clint capela
my 19 sleep in the bed, you ain’t ready for war, yo’ sh-t on the dresser
got a month of store and a n-gga bond, send bangout home on a stretcher
[verse 2]
i don’t need a vouch, f-ck a word-of-mouth, bring the whole south to yo’ mama house
called twelve on me, chased jeremiah out the d-mn park wit’ the cutter out
go ask trent, shot through the tints in my stylin’ clothes, it got bl–dy out
on the d-mn phone wit’ my baby mama, n-gga tried to rob me, made it sunny out
this real life, no tubi
this real life, no movie
free jmb, free my n-gga t–zy, sh-t, get wicked like juvie
free muzzlehead, n-gga, f-ck the feds, they can’t take quez, i’ma lose it
if you say it, n-gga, better spray it, n-gga, don’t end up dead ’bout yo’ music
[chorus]
i’m still in the a like trae young, eating honey hot lemon pepper
g17 at a n-gga back, hawk him down like clint capela
my 19 sleep in the bed, you ain’t ready for war, yo’ sh-t on the dresser
got a month of store and a n-gga bond, send bangout home on a stretcher
[post-chorus]
brodie tryna get him but he pc’in’
tryna sh-t-bag, have him pee-peein’
when the doors pop, tryna sneak in
send a f-ck n-gga where b went
tryna jump in wit’ the white sharks, watch a f-ck n-gga get seasick
seen a b-tch dissin’ and i commented like, “you really probably should delete this”
[outro]
p-ssy
n-gga, free grease
free baby grease, n-gga
free t–zy, p-ssy
long live to big b
long live jb, n-gga
c5, guapo, micah
hah, look at my louis v’s, n-gga, i got blood on ’em
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