lirik lagu jamal gasol & vic spencer - the last one
[verse 1: jamal gasol]
yo (piff)
you thought your homie had it, but he lost it drastic (tragic)
on the low, i heard your favorite rapper was a f~ggot (that n~gga g~y, man)
i’m in the chi with the guys where they known for static (ha~ha)
i’m tryna put a hunnid bitcoins in the mattress
mister thirty~one, riding ’round the home of mister twenty~three
if you was last pick, you couldn’t run with me (mj)
at the royal [?], doordash sent me rasta pasta
i’m from the [?] where we known for mobsters (dirty waters)
john gotti ain’t the only one to catch bodies
lil’ homie was nine and left him in the lobby (true story)
been on the run since, never found him ’cause there wasn’t no prints
he prolly chilling now, ’cause this was past tense
that time i spent alone feel like a bit
if you a rapper and you die, they gon’ break in ya crib (sh~t f~cked up), sh~t
only the strong survive, do or die
life wasn’t great when i was contemplatin’ suicide to get a [?]
i was stuck in street ties with guys who had a weak mind, focused on wrong things, money decline
my passion wasn’t working in a 9~to~5 (nah)
i’d rather stand outside with crumbs of the pie (outside)
at the time, ain’t such a thing, you grow with the days
every year is a phase, still in it for change (piff)
couple dogs were straight, but every dog has his day (every dog has his day)
[verse 2: vic spencer]
uh, on my way to the bank smellin’ like dank, put ya hands up
big blunts with tony danza, uh (what up)
make you stand up, maserati, college campus (skrrt)
which way did he go, check cameras
vic be spazzing, all these rappers beneath him (uh)
i’m the last n~gga to love, they try to treat him
we always win, but they still point out the ls that i had
look at my stat sheets, my sh~t wasn’t bad
when you shoot fifty~three percent you pretty decent, spit the meanest, the cleanest, they call me the cleanest (ooh~hoo~hoo~hoo)
tried to x me out like old relationships
i hate this sh~t, that’s why i had to go ape in it (i’m f~ckin’ it up) (woohoo)
the first to be like i have the mic in my hand
i took my life and put it right in my hand
i was in the group home, then i got my own home (right, n~gga)
1997, i had my own phone (brrt)
y’all ran in the house to use the main line
i was outside with the weed on the green line
it used to go to dorchester, i wanna try the sour diesel from rochester
clientele so good, we get it off faster (loud)
we get high with the sun
and then we get low just to grab on some buns, bae
[outro: vic spencer]
the last one to be loved
the last one to be loved
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