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Correct Last Breath Lyrics
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Correct Last Breath
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[Intro] Yeah, yeah (G and B) Eatin' dinner, talkin' 'bout the weed, now a nigga lookin' for a coat They done did a strike on Gucci, now a nigga trippin' in Dior Yeah, yeah, woah (G and B) [Chorus] Just a young nigga, and I came up from the mud, yeah, yeah Keep a thirty clip when I scoot 'cause that's just how I thug, yeah, yeah Yeah, and I thought I had a lil' love, it wasn't no love, yeah, yeah Smoke exotic weed, good gas all in my lungs, yeah, yeah I'm steady takin' these drugs, sellin' these drugs, yeah, yeah Might od off these Perkys and this mud, yeah, yeah I been dealin' with depression, wish my nigga Kenny Lou was still here So I'm stayin' true, that's to my death, jumpin' Judas 'til my last breath [Verse] Hit the club, the freshest nigga there We gon' make a movie up in here I'ma make you fucks respect the gang We was broke and still had made a name They don't know the struggle and the pain They just see the diamonds in my chain You don't want no problems with me, nigga Have your people picking out your grave Smokin' throttle, thinkin' 'bout my nigga I just went and tatted Ghost's name Lately I been running through the change Tell 'em free Lil Jack up out the cage Doin' better now, I can't complain I just popped a Perc' up on a plane 'Member when I used to rap for fun Now it cost some racks to hit the stage Know I gotta keep a loaded gun I can't let a nigga take my chain I can't let 'em play me like a lame Let them niggas hate, I'm gettin' paid And I don't owe a nigga not a thing 'Cause I went and got it out the mud I was really trafficking them drugs Gotta keep the thirty just because, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah [Chorus] Just a young nigga, and I came up from the mud, yeah, yeah Keep a thirty clip when I scoot 'cause that's just how I thug, yeah, yeah Yeah, and I thought I had a lil' love, it wasn't no love, yeah, yeah Smoke exotic weed, good gas all in my lungs, yeah, yeah I'm steady takin' these drugs, sellin' these drugs, yeah, yeah Might od off these Perkys and this mud, yeah, yeah I been dealin' with depression, wish my nigga Kenny Lou was still here So I'm stayin' true, that's to my death, jumpin' Judas 'til my last breath (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
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