Lj2x - Last Shot

Making music like I gotta make it this my
Only shot
Told my bro to chill he trenches
Serving on the block
Told my family imma make it
Im the chosen one from god
I'm too solid i would never switch
Not up on my guys

I can see the lies and the bullshit
You been telling me
I cannot get up in this drama
Or die up in these streets
Izzo got me rapping
And my father got me making beats
I cannot complain
I made this beat so I keep a g

Never thought that I be rapping
But I always thought bout being rich
Told my nigga that I love em
We beefing bout no bitch
We just sticking to plan
Get the bread and make em sick
I ain't never need stylist I'm
To fly for all that shit

I had to go and get it
Cause nobody gonna give me shit
I been through some situations
Thank god he just let me live
RIP to number 2
When I heard that shit it made me sick
Can't believe he brought you home
You suppose to be sending them blitz

Written by:
Javan Lowe

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