Last Day Songtext

Yeat

von Luh Leakyz Vol. 1

Last Day Songtext
You can't choose this shit, can't choose your fate, no (Yeah, they smack)
You can't choose the day you die today, uh (Yeah, they smack)
Money all full, full plate, uh (Yeah, they smack)
Devil call my phone, you know I can't stay, uh (Yeah, they smack)
Yeah, we gon' respect these bands, gon' respect the team, we smack the— (Hey, yeah, they smack)
They gon' take one top of they teeth (Hey, yeah, they smack, yeah)
Yeah, shit so bloody, my girl bleedin' (Yeah, they smack, yeah)
They drive my big truck, damn I made that bitch fleek, huh (they smack)
Red diamonds on, yeah they ain't got no cheap— (Diamonds, they smack)
Red diamonds on, yeah they ain't got no motif, know they gon— (they smack)
Red dot, kill 'em and get him on a tee, or track (Buh-buh, buh-buh, they smack)
Gon' get his bitch-ass whacked, gon' get it for free (Yeah, they smack), a check
You's a lil' ol' bitch, better show me some (Respect)
Can't hear you talkin' to me, 'cause you is nun' (What-what-what-what? they smack)
Ridin' round in this Tonka with this pair of, pair of, big boobies (Yeah, they smack, yeah)
Yeah, my money young, but it's bad, know these [?] (Yeah, yeah)
Smoke his ass up like a blunt, yeah, lil' doobie (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, we pullin' up, hot as fuck, like jacuzzi (Yeah, yeah)
We gon' shoot him up with suppressed micro-uzi (Yeah, yeah)
We don't give no fuck what you fuck with or what you doin' (Yeah, yeah)

You can't choose this shit, can't choose your fate, no (Yeah, they smack)
You can't choose the day you die today, uh (Yeah, they smack)
Money all full, full plate, uh (Yeah, they smack)
Devil call my phone, you know I can't stay, uh (Yeah, they smack)
Yeah, we gon' respect these bands, gon' respect the team, we smack the— (Hey, yeah, they smack)
They gon' take one top of they teeth (Hey, yeah, they smack, yeah)
Yeah, shit so bloody, my girl bleedin' (Yeah, they smack, yeah)
They drive my big truck, damn I made that bitch fleek, huh (they smack)
Red diamonds on, yeah they ain't got no cheap— (Diamonds, they smack)
Red diamonds on, yeah they ain't got no motif, know they gon— (they smack)
Red dot, kill 'em and get him on a tee, or track (Buh-buh, buh-buh, they smack)
Gon' get his bitch-ass whacked, gon' get it for free (Yeah, they smack), a check
You's a lil' ol' bitch, better show me some (Respect)
Can't hear you talkin' to me, 'cause you is nun' (What-what-what-what? they smack)
Ridin' round in this Tonka with this pair of, pair of, big boobies (Yeah, they smack, yeah)
Yeah, my money young, but it's bad, know these [?] (Yeah, they smack, yeah)
Smoke his ass up like a blunt, yeah, lil' doobie (Yeah, they smack, yeah)
Yeah, we pullin' up, hot as fuck, like jacuzzi (Yeah, they smack, yeah)
We gon' shoot him up with suppressed micro-uzi (Yeah, they smack, yeah)
We don't give no fuck what you fuck with or what you doin' (Yeah, they smack, yeah)

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