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Last Day In - Fat Trel
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Last Day In Fat Trel

Last Day In - Fat Trel
Niggas really let they oops walk around em , Some shit ion understand
And they really said he use to be official, till he got onna stand ,took a oath then raised his right hand
Told on his man
Everybody know it ain’t nowhere to go ,till you go and get him out dat jam
2 to da head this a FaceTime shot ,this a baseline shot
See come and look at this drake I got
Imma chase my opp
Walk a nigga down in Balenciagas
Thats a designer shot
Fucking wit me you can’t find a thot
You know its us when them bodies drop

Stepping on niggas and stepping on bitches
I rap Fa set I been steppin wit pistols
This tec to his neck, if you move imma hit you
Might just pull up in a vett just to gеt you a issue
Put this heat to his cheek, this choppa will kiss you
Run with da doctor ,body prescription
I'm not a pastеr ,this shit a scripture
I just might fuck that lil bitch in a fisca
To many heats, who want da beef
Come to northeast and pull up on my street
I shoot a nigga in front of his peps
Then fly outta town wit a freak to da beach
G19 im going up wit glesh
And that bitch holdin a 50 at least
Ion give a fuck if a nigga deceased, we really get em for 20 a piece
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