omelly - on my last lyrics
[chorus]
i remember i was down on my last
had to hustle, learned to stack up my cash
bustin’ traps, know the narcs on my -ss
and these millions, gotta get to that bag
my sh-t in order, i’m the man with the sack
drop that work in water, i break it down
when your dope a ten it make them junkies do that
when your dope a ten it make them junkies come back
[verse 1]
sellin’ dope strip, movin’ them blocks
phone poppin’, out here movin’ them blocks
foamin’, yeah we zoom on the cops
gotta get it off me, left a stash in my sock
give a f-ck if they watchin’, we still chasin’ guap
up in court, yeah i married the pot
i can show you how to whip up a ‘gatti
‘fore you drop, i sn-tch that sh-t out
mister did it gone in a drought
it’s not a game, i get in and get out
i know these suckers wanna tell on me now
got some homies that ain’t never get out
f-ck n-ggas want me stuck in the cell
cuz a millionaire, i’m touchin’ bales
call y’all back soon as i touch down
then i’m right back to the trenches, bustin’ sh-t down
[chorus]
i remember i was down on my last
had to hustle, learned to stack up my cash
bustin’ traps, know the narcs on my -ss
and these millions, gotta get to that bag
my sh-t in order, i’m the man with the sack
drop that work in water, i break it down
when your dope a ten it make them junkies do that
when your dope a ten it make them junkies come back
[verse 2]
folks dropped it on me, i get it off
in the kitchen, i get paid to perform
sn-tch that work up out the pot, get it gone
a couple real ones on my line tryna score
fake trappers out here flexin’ and sh-t
never worry, i got paper to get
in the kitchen, i’m the man with the wrist
from the pyrex, i can show you a drip
looked over to my n-gga, this one a level
made a couple addicts dance with the devil
i know they watchin’, man, i think we in trouble
time to tighten up but i’ma keep gettin’ money
had to hustle, how the f-ck i’m gon’ eat?
took a couple spills but i got up in these streets
road runnin’ turned me into a beast
i really lived this sh-t, i’m keepin’ it g
[chorus]
i remember i was down on my last
had to hustle, learned to stack up my cash
bustin’ traps, know the narcs on my -ss
and these millions, gotta get to that bag
my sh-t in order, i’m the man with the sack
drop that work in water, i break it down
when your dope a ten it make them junkies do that
when your dope a ten it make them junkies come back
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