Paroles de la chanson My Last par Stupid Young

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Paroles de la chanson My Last par Stupid Young

[$tupid Young]
I was down on my last
Man,  them niggas would laugh
Now  them niggas get mad
'Cause I get to the bag
And I get to it fast
Talkin'  licks, I'ma pass
Niggas  be hatin' 'til I give 'em the clip
And do the whole dash
Nigga  need money
Talkin' 'bout them chips right now
Nigga got that line
What's the ticket on the bricks right now?
All  my killers with the shits
Got the burners on they hips right now
Catch an opp nigga slippin'
Give his ass the whole clip right now

[$tupid Young]
My niggas be shootin' but you know the feds watchin'
Young niggas on the block stay plottin'
Young nigga go tell me what's the problem
AK, banana clip on the bottom
Young nigga, man, I never had nothin'
From the bottom, young nigga had to fly
Young nigga, man, I had to chase a bag
'Cause I never really had a doubt
And the opp niggas want me dead
Why you think that I stay with a Glock?
We gon' pull up with a whole lot of smoke
Like P-Boy when he smokin' on his chop, yeah
I know these niggas want me dead, yeah
That's why the burner by my bed
Niggas got me paranoid
So much shit, I'm paranoid

[$tupid Young]
I was down on my last
Man, them niggas would laugh
Now them niggas get mad
'Cause I get to the bag
And I get to it fast
Talkin' licks, I'ma pass
Niggas be hatin' 'til I give 'em the clip
And do the whole dash
Nigga need money
Talkin' 'bout them chips right now
Nigga got that line
What's the ticket on the bricks right now?
All my killers with the shits
Got the burners on they hips right now
Catch an opp nigga slippin'
Give his ass the whole clip right now

[Kevin Celik]
I came up from the bottom, I ain't never had shit
Always had goals of my name up in lights
Fake people showin' fake love to my face
But they'd rather see me dead, I might catch a case
Baby mama always bitchin' 'cause I gotta go
I'ma get it on the road and I'ma bring it home
Gotta watch for the opps tryna catch me slippin'
I ain't even worried, poured up, I'm sippin'
Views to the East side of the Beach
Got the key up underneath if you tryna reach
Gotta keep a pastor near, I ain't tryna preach
I promise you gon' learn what a teacher can't teach
On God, look
And this ain't what you want now, yeah
And this ain't what you want

[$tupid Young]
I was down on my last
Man, them niggas would laugh
Now them niggas get mad
'Cause I get to the bag
And I get to it fast
Talkin' licks, I'ma pass
Niggas be hatin' 'til I give 'em the clip
And do the whole dash
Nigga need money
Talkin' 'bout them chips right now
Nigga got that line
What's the ticket on the bricks right now?
All my killers with the shits
Got the burners on they hips right now
Catch an opp nigga slippin'
Give his ass the whole clip right now

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