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• Artiste: Tay B
• Titre: Till My Last Breath
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Lot of motherfuckers mad, I'ma make 'em madder Hit from the back, spit in her mouth, I ain't got no manners With a fine bitch courtside, never in the rafters You got my old bitch, I ain't trippin', I already had her Left a bad bitch, I ended up with one badder Left a thick bitch, I ended up with one thicker Bitch swear she ain't want me, ended up bitter Every time I went broke, I ended up richer Young as hell, pops did ten on the chest I ain't cry about it, shit, I had to fend for myself I stopped checkin' for the hoes, now I got M's on the check Baby mama in a brand-new Benz just to flex, hmm Young as hell jet-skiin', now we flyin' jets That car you ridin' way too cheap, I can't drive that I pop out with a low-key bitch like, "Where you find that?" I'll drink your bathwater with your fine ass She got me tatted on her body like I signed that I was eighteen with bond sellin' dime bags Now it's European whips when I drive past Boy, stop actin' like you rich with your lyin' ass I'ma always play to win 'til my last breath Happy in my own skin 'til my last breath I'ma take care of my kids 'til my last breath Real nigga 'til the end, 'til my last breath I'ma always play to win 'til my last breath Happy in my own skin 'til my last breath I'ma take care of my kids 'til my last breath Real nigga 'til the end, 'til my last breath I don't wanna date at all, let's just have sex Let me hit you from the back while I grab neck All for one, one for all, nigga, ask Steph I'ma stay ten toes 'til my last step You become a boss from how you overcome shit Playin' with my chicken, you gon' see a drumstick Straight drop, Fetty Wap, you can't touch this Ain't wearin' gloves or no mask, you on dumb shit Baby, I get dumb bread, baby give me dumb head Highrise in Buckhead, make bread, tuck bread Yeah, I got 'em for the twenty-three, call me Jumpman Hit a pussy with the 23, make him krump dance I stay a whole hour from the city, shit, I'm tucked in I got a lot of cousins and brothers, I'm like fuck friends I really put in real grind, how it's luck then? We used to hit niggas' cribs just like Bruh Man I'ma always play to win 'til my last breath Happy in my own skin 'til my last breath I'ma take care of my kids 'til my last breath Real nigga 'til the end, 'til my last breath I'ma always play to win 'til my last breath Happy in my own skin 'til my last breath I'ma take care of my kids 'til my last breath Real nigga 'til the end, 'til my last breath