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lil jairmy - last breath lyrics

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[intro]
yeah, yeah (g & b)
eatin’ dinner, talkin’ ’bout the weed, now a n-gga lookin’ for a coat
they done did a strike on gucci, now a n-gga trippin’ in dior
yeah, yeah, woah (g & b)

[chorus]
just a young n-gga, 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 n-gga 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 n-gga there
we gon’ make a movie up in here
i’ma make you f-cks 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, n-gga
have your people picking out your grave
smokin’ throttle, thinkin’ ’bout my n-gga
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 n-gga take my chain
i can’t let ’em play me like a lame
let them n-ggas hate, i’m gettin’ paid
and i don’t owe a n-gga 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 n-gga, 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 n-gga 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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