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letra de at last - srantsu

[intro: srantsu]
and they talking down on my name (down on my name)
going through so much pain (so much pain)
yeah, blow my brain, baby we gotta fix us
yeah ride wit that stick tucked (stick tucked)
all these other b-tches trash yeah
all these other n-ggas ass yeah

[chorus: srantsu]
and time, passing by so fast
ay choppa gonna f-ckin blast
in that srt goin fast, and i’m leaving that b-tch at (leaving that b-tch at)
and i’m leaving that b-tch at last
i’m leaving that b-tch at last, i’m leaving that b-tch at last
yeah, and i’m leaving that b-tch at last (b-tch at last)
and i’m leaving that b-tch at last, i’m leaving that b-tch at last
i’m leaving that b-tch at last, im smoking on dope i take me a dab
i love that hoe, buy her a prada bag, why everything moving so fast?
why couldn’t we make it last?

[verse 1: srantsu]
yeah loving that b-tch yeah yeah dеsigner my kicks yeah
wait tell hеr to hold up, f-ckin that b-tch ion care what you say bruh (yeah)
he mad im juggin em (juggin em) all this money i count up
call my n-ggas they’ll crash out, from the west to the south
hey baby wassup, yeah you don’t even hit me up (you don’t even hit me up)
i’m alone in this sh-t, ay f-ckin that b-tch with no feelings (feelings)
yeah, designer i step in, he think he tuff will give him a lesson
yeah crash out send that n-gga right to heaven, and i’m off a xan i can’t feel sh-t
and i, got the glock on me, yeah and i’m sipping on lean
yeah and im f-ckin that b-tch, and i’m falling for you
yeah would die for you, would lie for you, yeah would k!ll for you
why the f-ck am i’m trying for you?
[verse 2: iluvmyclique]
yeah, she stuck all in my brain
up in the a and i’m doing shows, and they screaming my name (i love you clique)
baby come here, he a broke boy, he ain’t got helmut lang
how you f-ck with me, but not my blood sister? we acting the same
just scored me a whole pint of red, nah
acog to your head top
i got this b-tch off the fentanyl
call the plug up, he wait at the next stop
i ain’t playing no games, boy you dead wrong
your b-tch, she giving the best top
you was my brother, but you switched up
so i cannot f-ck with you at last

[chorus: srantsu]
and time, passing by so fast
ay choppa gonna f-ckin blast
in that srt goin fast, and i’m leaving that b-tch at (b-tch at last)
and i’m leaving that b-tch at last
i’m leaving that at last, i’m leaving that b-tch at last
yeah, and i’m leaving that b-tch at last (leaving that b-tch at last)
i’m leaving that b-tch at last, i’m leaving that b-tch at last
i’m leaving that b-tch at last, im smoking on dope i take me a dab
i love that hoe buy her a prada bag, why everything moving so fast?
why couldn’t we make it last?
[outro: srantsu]
yeah yeah and it’s f-ck that b-tch
yeah but i love that b-tch, i’m leaving that at last
oh oh woah yeah yeah oh oh yeah yeah oh oh

- srantsu

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