Last On Me ft. GBabyBrazy Lyrics

I ain't walkin' this bitch with my last on me

Pretty bitch, call me your majesty I'm dressed like it's motherfuckin' fashion

Week I be done walked in this bitch with a nasty

Freak Hatin' ass nigga, you look mad to me

I come with a bankroll, she can brag on me I got a couple boxes left, this'll last a

Week ERD on me while I sip this drink

I ain't comin' to this bitch, hopin' she leave with me

And I walked in with some pape, brought my team with real

And I'm sippin' off some Sprite, but it got lean in it

And I mix two percs with the drink, so I'm codeine sippin

If you wanna hang with me, bitch, that's a privilege

Do your research on me boy I handle business

Hittin' niggas' hoes, be havin' niggas in they feelings

I brought ten out, just to flex, they say I'm trippin

If I gave you my heart, girl would you break it

And I be ridin' dolo, cause these niggas fake

You ever missed out on a jugg, It have you dacious

I peep niggas in the back, trailin, I switch lanes with it

Palms angels with the bape, this shit too expensive

If you wanna leave, you can leave, I won't even miss you

Steady shittin' on these niggas, I need tissue

I'm pullin' up quick, just let me know if it's an issue

I ain't walk in this bitch with my last on me

Pretty bitch, call me your majesty

I'm dressed like it's motherfuckin' fashion week

I be done walked in this bitch with a nasty freak

I hating ass nigga, you look mad to me

I come with a bankroll, she can brag on me

I got a couple boxes left, this'll last a week

ERD on me while I sip this drink

This is the errthing, must go

Broke ass nigga, where your custos

I been gettin' it in, if you must know

If you see her with the rare team nigga, just know

Man, you know I like a bad bitch with no mileage

Granny said I be stylin' and profilin

You know me, I go goon, then I go gobblin

They said, do the money dance, I got the robotin

You know she don't fuck with niggas who don't got it

It's just me, I keep a ten up in my side pocket

I pop one, that'll take me to the next level

These cappin' niggas startin' to fuck up my stress level

For this trappin' shit, bitch, I need a gold medal

Blue hundreds on the floor, fuck rose petals

Eight hundred dollar t-shirt and it's cold, nigga

G-Baby tell them boys it's on the floor, nigga

I ain't walk in this bitch with my last on me

Walk in this bitch with my last on me

I ain't walk in this bitch with my last on me

I ain't walk in this bitch with my last on me

I ain't walk in this bitch with my last on me

I ain't walk in this bitch with my last on me

I ain't walk in this bitch with my last on me

I ain't walk in this bitch with my last on me