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lirik lagu bigwestt - last drill

[intro: stanwill]
n~gga (dog sh~t militia, i’m kured)
i turned the ufo into a mother, ship yo—

[verse 1: stanwill]
i turned the ufo into a mother, ship your baby mama in it
i suggest that you don’t beef with us unless you tired of livin’
somethin’ wrong with doggy bank account, it ain’t no commas in it
b~tch, i’m really in that water, i don’t keep the rod for fishin’
i’m with westt, but i’m from the east
at the bnb with fifty hoes, that’s a hundred cheeks
i might trade the rollie for a bust philippe
how i keep that 50 by me, they think i don’t f~ck with meech

[verse 2: bigwestt]
got your baby daddy makin’ my plays, call me coach westt
all my exes hate me, make them b~tches have a protest
you won’t scam off with high prices, b~tch, i’ma throw ’em less
dropped down to his knees when he еat it like you for surely blessеd
forever sh~ttin’ on a n~gga, i’m out with stanwill
you b~tches be jumpin’ on the ‘net, real life, we standin’ still
i’m keepin’ a count of what they sayin’, dodgin’ a bad deal
you the type that got sn~tched the bl!ck like this your last drill

[verse 3: stanwill]
they think i beef with spider~man, i’m armed up like i’m doctor oc’
bro done dropped a chocolate presi’, you would think his watch barack
if you tryna get in with militia, then go pop an opp
off the ’42, the baddies tellin’ me it’s shot o’clock
trx done woke the neighbors up, they in this b~tch alarmed
all this chicken couped up at the spot, you’d think this b~tch a farm
sh~t, the way i’m runnin’ to them racks, i might just get a charge
get him whacked while i’m at maggiano’s eatin’ chicken parm’
[verse 4: bigwestt]
ho, the same baddies’ b~tches lookin’ for a chin check
numbers got ’em matched the way you rap, b~tch, you ain’t big yet
cat~rappin’ n~ggas talkin’ ’bout the sh~t they ain’t did yet
bareface b~tch post on the ‘gram, let’s get a skin check
only time i’m dealin’ with a chicken is when i’m fryin’ b~tches
got the beef to go, but the chopper, it like to dine with b~tches
n~ggas be surprised to find a b~tch, really don’t mind no b~tches
way too many n~ggas on y’all couch, y’all need to find some b~tches

[verse 5: stanwill]
brought my rocket in the sprinter, now this b~tch a shuttle bus
when it’s time to set that play, i tell militia, “huddle up”
think my vision gettin’ blurry, all i see is double cups
every night i go to sleep, me and that money cuddled up (racks)
told me she ain’t got a n~gga, why the f~ck she lie? (why?)
caught his ass in a charger, how the f~ck he die? (how?)
they say stanley scared of heights, so how the f~ck he fly?
all this water on me make the b~tches wanna suck me dry

[verse 6: bigwestt]
every night, i’m cuddlin’ with the bl!ck, keepin’ an eye open
we ain’t had to touch his people ‘nem, they still gon’ die copin’
n~gga, get the f~ck from off the porch, you leavin’ ’em wide open
with the sh~ttyboyz wipin’ that ass, she tryna stand the slogan
told me he ain’t have no b~tch, this n~gga done lost his mind
i don’t give a f~ck ’bout what you want, you ain’t even my starting five
don’t b~tch forgot when we run down, maybe you crossed your side
[?] when we touch down, this sh~t like rolling tide

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