Doodie Lo - Last One (feat. YTB Fatt, Only The Family) lyrics

That live shit
I don't even want to talk about it
Fucked 'em up so bad
I don't even want to walk without it
Last nigga caught his ass in OT
He was out of bounds
That nigga, he ain't even
Get nothing, actin' fishy
He don't even come around
Last month, I was in rehab, but I'm sober now
All this money I spent on drink
I don't even want to know the amount

All my ops that switched up
They don't know shit, they some vloggers now
They say they don't even want to rap no more
They want all the clout
I put 20k on bounties, I just want his head
Why the fuck you drop that diss? Boy
You know you dead
I'm just laughing in my head
That get back is a motherfucker
Couldn't afford a funeral
So they gift wrapped in a blood puddle
Doodie, were you been at? I been
Winning while my killer spinning
We gon' start no penance, hop out, nigga
And don't leave no witness

Shh, nigga, yeah
I'll ride around in a Pelle coat
Hoppin' off the jets, just me
Bands and Smurkio all my niggas vultures
223s went out with fox
Chicago, we're exposing all you
Niggas fuckin' cops bitch, that last hit
I don't even want to talk about it

Fucked 'em up so bad
I don't even want to walk without it
Last nigga apologize to OT
He was out of bounds
That nigga, he ain't even
Get nothing, actin' fishy
He don't even come around
Last month, I was in rehab, but I'm sober now
All this money I spent on drink
I don't even want to know the amount

All that cheese I spendin' on blitzs, nigga
I know the amount
All this fuckin' cheese I spent on rose
Gold, nigga, I lost the amount, nigga
I put stone inside my mouth
I got chimes outside the house
I got to stay off corners
I don't know who's hitting at who
With new people around
Prop smack is in rehab? Why? Talk
To them like they act bad
I gotta chain my way, every
Time a nigga get smack, i hit the smack down
I'm finna start putting chains on bitches
That better than buying the fake hair
Told my folks I can change their life
If he down to catch any hit's

Niggas drop they gun, and the shit
I put 'em on gun restriction
Nigga know when it's time to
Move out the spot there
'cause I'm hittin' it
I should grab the shells, just throw a nigga
Put up all the dizzy this spot be boomin'
Never know when the fed might try to hit

That live shit
I don't even want to talk about it
Fucked 'em up so bad
I don't even want to walk without it
Last nigga apologize to OT
He was out of bounds
That nigga, he ain't even
Get nothing, actin' fishy
He don't even come around
Last month, I was in rehab, but I'm sober now
All this money I spent on drink
I don't even want to know the amount