One Last Time

Lyrics

You don't wanna see these murder guys
 Princess cuts hurt ya eyes
 Got tha chicks that work them thighs
 Pull the top back on the prowler
 Like tha car ain't circumcised
 Burglarize hoes
 Leave ya eyes closed
 Bricks in my truck while I ride slow
 Smoke yo fire dro
 No repercussions
 He was disgusting
 Turn my volume under ten
 To keep my speakers from busting
 If them people come rushin
 Can't say I froze
 Won't open the doors
 Bout time they caught up
 I done exposed of my outer clothes
 Car in tha garage
 I say good God
 My day was hard
 Call two freaks up for tha m'nage trios
 Parlaying hard
 Sade was suave
 When we was screwing
 Sheets was ruin
 If beef is brewing
 I'mma put slugs deep into
 Money they be pursuing
 The nerve of these jealous bastards fo hatin'
 Master my patience
 Them custom wood grain caskets is waitin'
 Passion for satin
 They must have
 Gave them a blood bath
 Had to show them who really holdin shit down wit they tuff ass
 We alias
 They wishin they be us
 Can't three eighty us
 Cause we'll wreck everything within a ten-block radius
 When ya see me betta speak with love
 Or leak some blood
 I got connections with all type of BM, Chiefs, and GOVS
 Deeply plugged who gotta retire from crime
 Bout to hit that big lick
 So we gonna pull it
 One last time
 I got some good news man
 Some good news
 We gone come up if we just make this quick move
 Lay it all on the line
 Hit'em in the body and da dome
 Left tha after party wit tha chrome
 Come up wit a milly
 Soon as everybody know that I'm gone
 Cause I made it mama your son he's a success
 Now you aint got no reason to stress
 Gotta keep it Gangsta
 Cause I'ma Hustla
 Do it like a balla
 Cause I'ma a mobsta
 Cause it only takes a second to pop me a snitch
 Call up my connection and cop me a brick
 And he sent a chezovoceian chick
 She was actin cocky and shit
 She like watchin blow at the hotel
 Wit big dreams to never stop being rich
 And she wasn't too sloppy wit dick
 Said when she get on she was gonna cop me a six
 Platinum blue spreewell shoes
 Detail smooth
 On some Mickey and malery me and my female crews
 Type of demo what's tha beno
 I gave her two six plus ten four
 That's twelve five for the brick
 And five hundred for the plane and limo
 Plain and simple called my guy and told'em thanks and send more
 Meditating plot on my lick when I smell them frankensen blow
 Do my thugdizle I aint scared of this
 Fly ya head like peagus
 Bloody up that necklace
 Hoe I'ma Aries
 Them terrorist fucked up tha lick when sendin chicks on tha plane
 Put a major glitch in tha game
 But I'm get me them thangs
 As I come wit new ways to travel watch my shorties get on em
 Comin back wit pound and packages wit tha scorpions on them
 Of course we been on them
 Niggas know they two for forty and want'em
 I done seen truck load wit more keys than accordion
 And you think I'm past up that quick fast dust
 Let me mask up
 That aint a fast truck
 Get yo ass stuffed
 One last time
 I got some good news man
 Some good news
 We gone come up if we just make this quick move
 Lay it all on the line
 Hit'em in the body and da dome
 Left tha after party wit tha chrome
 Come up wit a milly
 Soon as everybody know that I'm gone
 Cause I made it mama your son he's a success
 Now you aint got no reason to stress
 Gotta keep it Gangsta
 Cause I'ma Hustla
 Do it like a balla
 Cause I'ma a mobsta
 I spit words that be gangsta shit
 Make hustla tip and ballers rich
 Hatters sick mobsta hitz
 I'm tha shit
 You cant see me visit the optometrist
 Cars I flip unorthodox like Dr. Bonovich
 Prada lic but nigga got whooped
 Should of seen shit was funny
 My old connection he got reason to gun me
 I know he took tha money
 Even if I probably wrong
 Turn down tha volume
 Shoot him on plastic to lay his body on
 Fuckin marcon
 Two to tha caveza
 Pincha puto
 That ring on your pinky was too cold
 Got pinch for two O's
 And a half brick my staff is sick
 Had him confess like a catholic
 Always thought things was funny
 Now you don't laugh at shit
 Stupid bastard bitch
 Never fuck wit Twista, Turtle Banxxs, and Stokes
 Coming up dro flowin slangin dope
 I tried to chill
 but when I see a lick to make the world mine
 On tha love
 I think I got to pull it
 One last time
 I got some good news man
 Some good news
 We gone come up if we just make this quick move
 Lay it all on the line
 Hit'em in the body and da dome
 Left tha after party wit tha chrome
 Come up wit a milly
 Soon as everybody know that I'm gone
 Cause I made it mama your son he's a success
 Now you aint got no reason to stress
 Gotta keep it Gangsta
 Cause I'ma Hustla
 Do it like a balla
 Cause I'ma a mobsta
 

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Song Details

Duration
04:56
Key
2
Tempo
79 BPM

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