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ciggy blacc – last last lyrics

[intro]

watch em’

[chorus]
why he playin’ tough? n+gga off that
have his body stretchin’ on the floor flat
that’s his last last, ain’t no come back
give her backshots, make her cum fast
demons hop out, better run fast
tryna pin a n+gga like a thumbtack
ain’t no hesitation, brodie dump that
shooter dedicated so he spun back
[verse]
too deep? it’s a hunnid’ of y’all, no pole? that’s a round of applause
hit three, cause we can’t get em’ all
i’m just prayin’ that a n+gga fall
singin’ like august, walk up, give em’ more
brodie dump second, cleanin’ up the chores
we send a message, we comin’ for war
wе send a message, wе comin’ for more
one day, read my name on the forbes list
boy in the rock, buckin’ like he giannis
everything dead, ion’ wanna chop it
let off heat if a net like i’m tragic
glock got a switch, you can’t really stop it
i could, but i’m tryna pop it
you shoulda’, that’s not approxive
sh+t real, bend through bumpin’ option
not one of you, start em’ and finish em’
ridin’ presidential while my ooter here
shawty freaky+neaky, get a uber there
like sleazy, she feel safer
she don’t wanna leave, you can’t make her
fresh has the mac, but he shoot like he miller
since a opp died, the opps gettin’ bitter

- ciggy blacc lyrics

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