Текст песни Last Gangsta - Kuddy Moneybag

The last gangsta left the last gangsta left
The last gangsta left the last gangsta left
The last gangsta left the last gangsta left
The last gangsta left the last gangsta left
The last gangsta left the last gangsta left
The last gangsta left the last gangsta left
The last gangsta left the last gangsta left
The last gangsta left the last gangsta left

Same nigga since them dirty days chasing cars in them
Dirty jay's phone slow since the other day short stop
My niggaz hundred play true hustles we don't take breaks
Fish scale you can see the flake bitch nigga i can see you fake
Be in the dark an i can see da snake switching lanes in a expedition
Six plays two runners an they both gritting we in the game
Call it exhibition real shooters they don't do no missing
My young nigga stay on a mission way up the road tryna get
A visit couple grams made it to a half couple days still ain't took
A bath i ain't hungry but I'm popping tabs first place in this paper
Race dedicated to the paper chase hope my dog beat his murder
Case hope my dog beat his murder case

The last gangsta left the last gangsta left
The last gangsta left the last gangsta left
The last gangsta left the last gangsta left
The last gangsta left the last gangsta left
The last gangsta left the last gangsta left
The last gangsta left the last gangsta left
The last gangsta left the last gangsta left
The last gangsta left the last gangsta left

Down below like Roddy Ricch all money in like nip yellow bone
Fat ass an some nice hips they said her brother the plug the way
She take trips Kuddy pressing the hank with a vice grip narcs lurk
In the day I'm working night shift one on one in the drought that's
A nice flip murder case went to trail them niggaz might switch
Came home with a plan an some nice chips same nigga say he love
You tryna place a hit cousins cross they own blood stunting for a bitch
Niggaz talking like a plug but looking for a fix on my way to the bottom
Let me find lil kris its a hella dice game I'm headed to the bricks let me
Call Blackface you know he keep a stick the way i dress the way i talk
Ima walking lick ima walking lick

The last gangsta left the last gangsta left
The last gangsta left the last gangsta left
The last gangsta left the last gangsta left
The last gangsta left the last gangsta left
The last gangsta left the last gangsta left
The last gangsta left the last gangsta left
The last gangsta left the last gangsta left
The last gangsta left the last gangsta left