Last Chance - Pay Attenion (feat. AP Lou)

Nigga try to catch me slipping we ain't going 1 on 1
Got the choppa with a drum
Hit a nigga in his dome number 1
Got this bitch from the burbs make me cum
White bitch name Tiffany
Niggas be tripping if they think ian got a blick on me
Call me Jamaican the way I always got a spliff on me
First date bitches like you tipping me
Reachin in my pockets tellin shorty really feeling me
I got to the suite room 77 man she killin' me
Gon talk to you later it's time to slide up on the city streets
My bitch mad she don't really know what's getting into me
I ain't gotta tell em they gon slide up on you willingly
All of my niggas got felonies
Used to question all my diamonds now lately the bell is deep
Lying bitch yo pussy heaven? It's looking like hell to me
Sorry I ain't catch yo name so I'm calling you melody
Niggas fiending for a wood man that's something to sell to me
Wockiana in my cup I done had a hell of a week
All this blue inside my pocket my wallet 60th street
3.5 inside a wood or else that bitch is incomplete
Charging 60 for the 8th the white boys gon holla at me
Told me stick to the singing don't listen if it's worrying you
I pour the lean up by the half and ima serve it for 2
When I was younger pop had told me throw the thumb and a deuce
I got a grow house see it when you walk in the room
All my niggas bout the money so we hop in a zoom
If you ain't coming wit no bidness I ain't talking to you
A couple Ps in cookie jars why the rock in a shoe
Alotta dollas for my daughter all the dollas is blue
Lou just went krazy let me spazz out too
909 the area while I'm in 702
I used to whip the Buick now it's a coyote coupe
I run with a Glock and a 762
Detroit on the beat but this the west coast foo
Been drilling since a kid ain't nothing new
Treat a thot like a pack i make her buss down too
Catch me without my gun I can rumble em too
I make it squirt baby girl she my thirst quencher
Last Chance on the track so you nice this shit rock
All I need is 1k for the feature
20k for body in the river
Move left right shake it
Bend down do the splits then break it
Pick it up move it back let me take it
Pull them panties to side let me taste it
Sold a pound of exotic now im six up
Lil Niggas move aside get ya wrist up
This AP on my wrist ain't no TikTok
Wifey made 100k now that hating on her
I bought a gold bar so I can see it break Down
Every chick in Atlanta look like a town
It's do or die when we prowling thru the A town
And if we caught Nigga we ain't making no sounds
I ain't writing down no names, I ain't telling all our plans
You Niggas talk that shit but post it on the
Grammy
With this nick and this cannon I be wild n out
Put the charger 3rd gear and I be sliding out
Yeerp

Written by:
Bryton Glaspy, Micah Hall

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