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Last-Dude

I'm Back!

[Scarlxrd]
You niggas all wish you could be me
You're wearing a mask but you'll wipe out, believe me
You're going so broke I can see it, I'm feeling
My outfit is blacked out like my Lamborghini

King New York city man back home
Let my nuts hang on these niggas man
Man Yeah

[6IX9INE]
When that 'K clap, it's a dirt nap
And if you catch me without that, get hit in the cap
With a mothafckin' baseball bat, dooby wrapped
Four, five, six, that's a head crack
That's a fact, that's a fact

When that 'K clap, it's a dirt nap
And if you catch me without that, get hit in the cap
With a mothafckin' baseball bat, dooby wrapped
Four, five, six, that's a head crack
That's a fact, that's a fact

[Lil Pump]
AK, red dot (huh?), HK (yeah), headshot (brr)
Kitchen, crack rock (who?), bath tub, bath salt (bath)
I'm serving up H (ayy, ayy)
Drunk an eight to the face (ayy, ayy)
Wait, wait (what?)
I might buy a pink Wraith (huh)

Look at my diamonds dancing (dance)
Serving up H, Chris Hansen (woah)
I might go shoot up your mansion
I just ash in the Aston (yeah)
Stomp a nigga out, need boots (boots)
Forgiato on both coupes (ooh)
Order me wonton soup (yeah)
Why fuck one, if I can fuck two? (Ah)

[Lil Peep]
oh, yeah, I told ya
I do it for my soldier
I can show ya, some dough ya
But, then you lose your focus when I told ya, it's over
She call my Motorolla like a ho, ya, I told ya
These biches wanna fuck in they Corolla, Corona
I'm sippin' and I'm smokin', I'm a stoner, I told ya
I need a couple pounds of marijuana, for the roll up
You know us boys, we smokin' on the Cobra's, I told ya
You know us boys, we smokin' on the Cobra's

[XXXTENTACION]
Fort-nite (yeah)
Get to build up to the pussy like a damn knight (yeah, yeah)
Keep a blade on me, you pussy with the fist-fight
Like I'm Bones Jones' jawbone (yeah, wow!)
Fuck Drake (yeah, yeah), fuck Drake (yeah, yeah)
Fort-nite (yeah)

[Scarlxrd & XXXTENTACION]
Watch me get it, bich, uh (fuck)
On my reckless shit, uh (fuck)
Living legend, bich, uh (fuck)
My life’s easy, not tough (fuck)
I ignore the shit they say
'Bout to buy a mansion
I don’t care about nothing, ah
Fuck

You niggas all wish you could be me (fuck)
You're wearing a mask but you'll wipe out, believe me (fuck)
You're going so broke I can see it, I'm feeling (fuck)
My outfit is blacked out like my Lamborghini (fuck)
I pull up and stop with that Hu' on my wrists (fuck)
I'm still sipping on gin with the lime in that bich (fuck)
Yeah, I been super rich since 2010 (yah, aye) (fuck)
I keep racks in my Louis V. Bags ever since (fuck)

[I6IX9INE]

Oh
Oh man, I'm free right now and you know how mad all these haters who wish I was in jail is right now? Y'all sick stupids!!

When that 'K clap, it's a dirt nap
And if you catch me without that, get hit in the cap
With a mothafuckin' baseball bat, dooby wrapped (stupid lil dumb nigga!)
Four, five, six, that's a head crack
That's a fact, that's a fact (you stupid!)

When that 'K clap, it's a dirt nap
And if you catch me without that, get hit in the cap
With a mothafuckin' baseball bat, dooby wrapped
Four, five, six, that's a head crack
That's a fact, that's a fact
What?

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