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Last Hope

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Them boys they ain't saying nothing
Pull off in a Nascar
Ima leave the Jag parked
This summer gotta pay more
I'm just about these racks ho
Coolin' with my mans woah
Dinner and a movie, I just gave this hoe a chance woah
Yeah,yeah
Got in that bag and now they asking where the cash at
Told my brother to trust me one time I'll get ten bands
Homie I'm 22 and where you stuck I'm passed that
All of the fumes in this room, should've worn a hazmat
Drippin' like Thugga' do it
All of my hoes sipping that E&J
Don't matter how you start
Where is you at at the end of the day
That's what its really bout
This is the way that we live
We keep the temperature lit
Thought I been told you that it's a new wave in this bitch
Been through too much, done slept on the floor
I told my momma since I was a child
We'll make it out
Just give me a lil' bit of time
I promise I'll figure it out
Can't hit the brakes
Talk to my mom everyday
She say God make no mistakes
"Boy you my baby", bout' that lady I'll go crazy
I been way too busy lately

Yeah
Really sometimes I just feel like I'm the last hope
Educating all my dogs I need my mans woke
Couldn't break her heart by serving out no bando
I perfected all these flows to make the cash flow

Really sometimes I just feel like I'm the last hope
Educating all my dogs I need my mans woke
Couldn't break her heart by serving out no bando
I perfected all these flows to make the cash flow

Ain't ever told a lie
I just been rolling dice
Why you be lying about the life that you live
Trust me that shit isn't right
Put up the hands
I got these lil' pussies mad
They brought a stick to the fight
They pop for the gram
Me, I just pop for the fam
They try too hard to be sheisty
Real one till I die
I got all the keys bitch I'm the locksmith
Put her on Yves Saint Laurent
Now she a rock bitch
Flying high, way above the clouds she riding cockpit
They gossip on me, star like Paul McCartney bitch I pop shit like a Beatle do
Been in this game running it, you see the boost
Brought a few
Zips with me, zaza take me to the moon
All my troops, keep the peace they ain't throwing up the deuce
Rick the Ruler, how I let my chains hang ain't afraid to lose em'

Yeah
Really sometimes I just feel like I'm the last hope
Educating all my dogs I need my mans woke
Couldn't break her heart by serving out no bando
I perfected all these flows to make the cash flow

Really sometimes I just feel like I'm the last hope
Educating all my dogs I need my mans woke
Couldn't break her heart by serving out no bando
I perfected all these flows to make the cash flow
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Written by: Carlos Pacheco

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