Last Run (Explicit)

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Yeah

Yeah

Yeah I'm on my last run

I'm on my last run

This ain't my last set or my last gun

Last gun

But this my last run

Last run

I'm on my last run

Last run

I heard so many n***as say this s**t like déjà vu when I heard this s**t you know what I mean

I'm on my last run

Last run

It's quick

You know how I go

How

Every time you think about it

About it

You f**ked up all the money

What that

It ain't no one to blame but yourself

D**n I can't f**k this up

So you mad at yourself

F**k s**t

But you can't get back at yourself

Back

I told b to quit

Quit

I sense the feds comin'

The feds

Of course he didn't listen you can't tell a grown man nothin'

He kept doin' him so he kept hustlin'

Thirty days later the feds bust him d**n

He was on his last run

Tryna get off his last ball

Breaking news indictment fifty five bricks

They say a rapper connected I'm like aw s**t

Once upon a time name is anonymous

That's my n***a he know it we been through a lotta s**t

He had a play on the line it was christmas eve

I told him f**k that lil' money but he ain't listen to me

Listen to me

Now it's r I p he ain't make it christmas but have five p's

At 7:50 there was thirty seven fifty I just wish he would've listen to me

I get emotional angry when I think about it

Far as I can remember them streets don't love anybody

If you gon' quit just quit don't even think about it

'Cause when you say this is your last run I doubt it

I doubt it

It's your last run

See I never wanna be a broke rapper

I know n***as broke

They ran it up and f**ked it up so now they stuck

Bent on they luck tryna get that last run

Last run

They need that one hit to do that last tour

Just need that big song

Bought too much jewelry took too many d**gs

Flew too many jets you invested wrong d**n

D**n

My investments long

It's c*****e ten this the last run

The last run

She was a student and a dancer

Birthday in July she was a cancer

Street smart always got the answers

Single parent living in atlanta

Baby father calling from the fed she don't answer

Now she on her last run tryna run her bands up

Got a onlyfans page tryna get her fans up

Tonight gon' be the night she gonna work to make a killin'

Killin'

She did her favorite trick but mr pole f**ked around and fell from the ceiling

Fell from the ceiling

D**n

She ain't make it to that last run

Last run

You hardly ever make it to the last run

Last run