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Last Supper

 

Last Supper

(album: Street Prophet - 2022)


(Ayy, yo, D)
(That's jefe, man)

The way I'm living, I know thugging a shame
Pain, since shit been different, I been feeling the pain
Game, telling bool now, damn, the game done changed, uh-huh
Dang, my nigga Streets gone, life ain't feeling the same

Lord, please forgive me if I use your name in vein
They thought a nigga left, but I'm still stuck up in the game
Had to hustle harder, it wasn't coming in the same
So bro, "Let's run it up," I put my niggas on game
Designer, diamond, dollars, I been dripping
Know they want me dead, but a nigga still living
All because of you, I know I'm blessed
Pain up in my chest, I know I'm less
But I hope that you take me as I am, dog
Lord, please forgive me if you can, dog
But I know it ain't the right the way we all stepping
Baby, I'm a prophet, not no reverend
Bounce out on their block, we do a lil' extra
Lord, inside your name, I'll do a lil' better
Me and you got secrets, promise I won't tell 'em
Let these niggas take me, you won't let 'em
Doing it all on my own, I'ma need a lil' cheddar
Hope you give a lot of chances, I'ma need a lil' extra
Chose sides with a rat, nigga, I'll never respect you
Trying to keep up with them lies, you got to think a lil' extra, don't you?
We ain't worried 'bout no diss 'cause he breathless
Anytime they see me out, they won't test it
When you look me in my eyes, you know we stepping
Used to run them niggas' block, they should be glad that I left it

It's a shame
Ooh, sometimes I think I'm going insane
But still, I wanna stay
"Oh, please don't die, Wayman. Don't die, Wayman. Somebody call a doctor, quick!"
"Doctor!"
"Ugh, calm down."
"Oh, no!"
"Calm down. Wayman, you're fine. It's not blood. It's just wine."
"And the nominees for best actress in a groovy nightclub drama is Wayman Harrington."

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