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Last Day (Explicit) - Last Dude/Juice
Oh
Pour codeine and I sing when I'm mad
Mad mad
Le-le-lean le-le-lean
Oh oh
Let's go
I pour codeine on the scene interrupt my dream
Nigga I'ma be mad yeah
**** you mean I'm gettin' this green
I'm gettin' to the cream and cash yeah
Always I'ma keep a gun on me
I dare if a nigga try and blast yeah
I already think I'm dyin'
Ain't finna let nobody gimme my last day
Two blues to the face can't see straight yeah
You leased your car no rebate yeah
I remember doing xanax bars in the stars
I was tryna sleep my days away okay
I remember feeling washed up
Like that gold clock
Around the neck of flavor flav
Nowadays I wake up and I pray yeah
That I won't go astray
***** I'm a criminal turned to a general
Don't do subliminals uh uh ayy
***** I ain't feeling you never been into you
Emotionally I'm killing you uh
Bathing ape tennis shoe designer plentiful
Make it look simple uh uh true
***** I ain't licking you ****** I ain't eating you
Your man just sent you off
Two dicks in my pants pause
One is the clip and one is my cock
One of 'em will shoot your man in the face
And the other one it start abusing your jaw
Niggas be fake and they incriminate you
Will never know if I'm abusing the law
Circle is small oh oh
Like a red dot oh oh
I pour codeine on the scene
Interrupt my dream
Nigga I'ma be mad yeah
**** you mean I'm gettin' this green
I'm gettin' to the cream and cash yeah
Always I'ma keep a gun on me
I dare if a nigga try and blast yeah
I already think I'm dyin'
Ain't finna let nobody gimme my last day
Two blues to the face can't see straight yeah
You leased your car no rebate yeah
I remember doing xanax bars in the stars
I was tryna sleep my days away okay
I remember feeling washed up like that
Gold clock around the neck of flavor flav
Nowadays I wake up and I pray yeah
That I won't go astray
Every day feel like the same *****
And every time that I'm alone
That's when the pain hit
I smoke a wood filled with
Biscotti now I'm painless
They told me stop ***** it
I'm young rich and dangerous
Dressed in some named *****
I see the same *****
Get the ***** from 'round me with the fake *****
I hate it
How you wife that ho she so basic
She brain me
No I can't trust a soul
They just say ***** I can't be
This ***** is all I know so it's ***** you
***** pay me
Scene interrupt my dream
Nigga I'ma be mad yeah
Nigga ***** you mean I'm gettin' this green
I'm gettin' to the cream and cash yeah
Always I'ma keep a gun on me
I dare if a nigga try and blast yeah
I already think I'm dyin'
Ain't finna let nobody gimme my last day
Two blues to the face can't see straight yeah
You leased your car no rebate yeah
I remember doing xanax bars in the stars
I was tryna sleep my days away okay
I remember feeling washed up like
That gold clock around the neck of flavor flav
Nowadays I wake up and I pray yeah
That I won't go astray
Le-le-lean
Le-le-lean oh
I smoke a wood filled with
Biscotti now I'm painless
Last dude on the track
Let's go
Let's go