Last Name
(专辑: High Off Life - 2020)
This ain't a
diss song, this a
real song Nigga, we ain't running from no responsibilities I
take care of families I'm embarrassed over this mess that I
done caused I
can't go to sleep, I'm paranoid And it's way too many homicides Bought a
hunnid guns, got my niggas sliding Fucked the
bitch once, now she wanna cry Snitches told the
Feds, I
had an alibi Brokenhearted, fuck my bitch every night I
don't know her name, she wanna have my child Laughing to the
bank, got me running wild Numb to the
pain, so I
keep a
smile Gotta keep it stashed up for the
trial Material intentions got her playing foul I'm in rare form like a
hyena running wild All the
opps getting gunned down I
can't go to sleep, I'm paranoid And it's way too many homicides Bought a
hunnid guns, got my niggas sliding Fucked the
bitch once, now she wanna cry Snitches told the
Feds, I
had an alibi Brokenhearted, fuck my bitch every night I
don't know her name, she wanna have my child Laughing to the
bank, got me running wild Numb to the
pain, so I
keep a
smile I
lost connections to the
streets and I
was in denial I
seen a
grown man shed tears 'cause he lost his trial I
said, the
streets a
crazy feeling just to lose a
child Have a
one-on-one with God, yeah, it been a
while I
woke up paranoid off drugs I
said, "I'm tired now" I
answer my phone in the
middle of the
night Like, "Who done died now?" Knowing I'm involved But we gon' slide back when it's dying down I
don't know who opps no more You look crazy, I'm firing rounds I
love the
streets, it's a
portion of me I
came from nothing to "The Voice of the
Streets" I
got blood in the
streets The
way he died, I
advised he died in his sleep That's the
trenches I
can't go to sleep, I'm paranoid And it's way too many homicides Bought a
hunnid guns, got my niggas sliding Fucked the
bitch once, now she wanna cry Snitches told the
Feds, I
had an alibi Brokenhearted, fuck my bitch every night I
don't know her name, she wanna have my child Laughing to the
bank, got me running wild Numb to the
pain, so I
keep a
smile Public conversation got you touching clouds Pop the
wrong pill, hit the
wrong dial Ain't no visitation waiting for the
trial Took my last name, this ain't 'bout the
child Real classy jazzy, but don't do no trolling Gotta treat you like dead when you playing bogus See, Pluto you my brother gotta stay focused Sometimes I
get in my feelings too I
wish I
wore a
Trojan They tryna go viral off DMs that's why I'm antisocial I'm just tryna teach the
killers not to use emotion I
got a
whole bitch, don't think about my old bitch I'm just tryna live my life and catch this moment I
can't go to sleep, I'm paranoid And it's way too many homicides Bought a
hunnid guns, got my niggas sliding Fucked the
bitch once, now she wanna cry Snitches told the
Feds, I
had an alibi Broken hearted, fuck my bitch every night I
don't know her name, she wanna have my child Laughing to the
bank, got me running wild Numb to the
pain, so I
keep a
smile