My Last Breath Testo

(Four3va)
Woah, yup
Hm

Hm, yeah
I'm fighting that case with my last breath
Come suck this dick, I want that neck
His block get flipped, I drop that check
Nigga play that shit, you lost that bet
These niggas gettin' robbed doin' all that flexin' Pillow case on the stick when I drive in the Lexus
I shoot that Glock like Dallas Mavericks, I ain't never been a Texan
They want me to slide 'cause they know that I'm reckless
Swear to god, I'm gon' crash if he touch my necklace
She wan' fuck the gang, man, that shit kind of tempting
They can't hang with the mob 'cause them boy not Goodfellas
What's the word with that ho?, I don't know, I can't spell it
Why the hell everybody wanna be a damn felon?
He play with the mobb, we gon' knock off his melon
Glock 19, this motherfucker so Devily
They take lil' Glokk flow and I don't get no credit
Fuck Sum, y'all know who said it
Bitch got me fucked up
I'on even think I sent that message
I got some young niggas, take your ass off
And they ready to slide and they stay in the telly
I swear to God I'll knock his ass off if he play with the mob, if he talkin' 'bout lil' Velly
Play with my gang, boy, his face get ate just like American Deli
Play with lil' Glokk, man, they know not to do it, know that this shit get deadly
We fuckin' these hoes, passin' they ass to the swoop just like a burnt-out Chevy Two-door coupe, nigga, who gon' die? I think that shit you
Bitch, look at my face, bet I smile when I shoot
Man, that gang, they all pussy, man, them niggas got ate like soup
They play with BL, them boys got all hell, and I drop a bomb on they ass like a nuke
And these niggas, they be pussy, I went D1, shoot like Duke
I can't trust none of these fuck niggas, hell nah, nigga, I don't want no recruit
Shoot at that boy, made that boy hit the shoot
Red tips in my Glock, stomp him out like a boot
Free Baby EBG, man, I'd die by that boy that my youngest recruit