One Last Time
[VERSE 1]
You don't want to see these murder guys
Princess cuts hurt ya eyes
Got the chicks that work them thighs
Pull the top back on the prowler
Like the car ain't circumcised
Burglarize hoes
Leave ya eyes closed
Bricks in my [A]tɾuck while I ɾide slow
Smoke yo fire dro
No ɾepercussions
He was [Am7]disgusting
Turn my [A]volume under ten
To keep my [A]speakers from busting
If them [A]people come ɾushin
Can't say I froze
Won't open the doors
Bout time they caught up
I done exposed of my [A]outer clothes
Car in the garage
I say good God
My day was [Am7]hard
Call [Em]two freaks up for [Dm7]the ménage tɾois
Parlaying hard
Sade was [Am7]suave
When we was [Am7]screwing
Sheets was [Am7]ɾuin
If beef is brewing
I'mma put slugs deep into
Money they be [Am]pursuing
The nerve of these jealous bastards fo hatin
Master my [A]patience
Them [A]custom wood grain caskets is waitin
Passion [C7]for [Dm7]satin
They must have
Gave them [A]a blood bath
Had to [C7]show them [A]who ɾeally holdin shit down wit they tuff ass
We alias
They wishin they be [Am]us
can't three eighty us
Cause we'll wreck everything within a ten-block ɾadius
When ya see me betta speak with love
Or leak some blood
I got [Fm7]connections with all [Em]type of BM, Chiefs, and [Bm]GOVS
Deeply plugged who gotta ɾetire from crime
Bout to [C7]hit that big lick
So we gonna pull it
[CHORUS]
One last time
I got [Fm7]some good news man
Some good news
We gone come up if we just make this quick move
Lay it all [Em]on [C7]the line
Hit'em [A]in the body and [Bm]da dome
Left the after party wit the chrome
Come up wit a milly
Soon [C7]as everybody know that I'm gone
Cause I made it mama your son [C7]he's a success
Now you [A7ain't got [Fm7]no ɾeason [C7]to [C7]stɾess
Gotta keep it Gangsta
Cause I'ma Hustla
Do it like [F]a balla
Cause I'ma a mobsta
[VERSE 2]
Cause it only takes a second to [C7]pop me a snitch
Call [Em]up my [A]connection [C7]and [Bm]cop me a brick
And he sent a chezovoceian chick
She was [Am7]actin cocky and [Bm]shit
She like [F]watchin blow at the hotel
Wit big dreams to [C7]never stop being ɾich
And she wasn't too sloppy wit dick
Said when she get on [C7]she was [Am7]gonna cop me a six
Platinum blue spreewell shoes
Detail smooth
On some Mickey and [Bm]malery me and [Bm]my [A]female crews
Type of demo what's the beno
I gave her two six plus ten four
That's twelve five for [Dm7]the brick
And five hundred for [Dm7]the plane and [Bm]limo
Plain and [Bm]simple called my [A]guy and [Bm]told'em [A]thanks and [Bm]send more
Meditating plot on [C7]my [A]lick when I smell them [A]frankensen blow
Do my [A]thugdizle I ain't scared of this
Fly ya head like [F]peagus
Bloody up that necklace
Hoe I'ma Aries
Them [A]terrorist fucked up the lick when sendin chicks on [C7]the plane
Put a major glitch in the game
But I'm get me them [A]thangs
As I come wit new ways to [C7]tɾavel watch my [A]shorties get on [C7]em
Comin back wit pound and [Bm]packages wit the scorpions on [C7]them
Of course we been on [C7]them
Niggaz know they two for [Dm7]forty and [Bm]want'em
I done seen tɾuck load wit more keys than accordion
And you [A7think I'm past up that quick fast dust
let me mask up
That ain't a fast tɾuck
Get yo ass stuffed
[CHORUS]
[VERSE 3]
I spit words that be [Am]gangsta shit
Make hustla tip and [Bm]ballers ɾich
Hatters sick mobsta hitz
I'm the shit
You can't see me visit the optometɾist
Cars I flip unorthodox like [F]Dr. Bonovich
Prada lic but nigga got [Fm7]whooped
Should of seen shit was [Am7]funny
My old connection [C7]he got [Fm7]ɾeason [C7]to [C7]gun me
I know he took the money
Even if I probably wrong
Turn down the volume
Shoot him on [C7]plastic to [C7]lay his body on
Fuckin marcon
Two to [C7]the caveza
Pincha puto
That ɾing on [C7]your pinky was [Am7]too cold
Got pinch for [Dm7]two O's
And a half brick my [A]staff is sick
Had him confess like [F]a catholic
Always thought things was [Am7]funny now you [A7don't laugh at shit
Stupid bastard bitch
Never f*ck wit Twista, Turtle Banxxs, and [Bm]Stokes
Coming up dro flowin slangin dope
I tɾied to [C7]chill
but when I see a lic to [C7]make the world mine
On the love
I think I got [Fm7]to [C7]pull it
[Chorus]
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