Future, Lil Durk - Last Name lyrics

Nayvadius DeMun Wilburn

[Future, Lil Durk - Last Name lyrics]

This ain't a diss song, this a real song
(DY Krazy) nigga, we ain't
Runnin' from no responsibilities
I take care of families
I'm embarrassed over this mess that
I done caused

I can't go to sleep
I'm paranoid and it's way too many homicides
Bought a hundred guns, got my niggas slidin'
Fuck the bitch once, now she wan' cry
Snitches told the feds, I had an alibi
Brokenhearted, fuck my bitch every night
I don't know her name
She wanna have my child
Laughin' to the bank, got me runnin' wild
Numb to the pain, so I keep a smile

Gotta keep it stashed up for the trial
Material intentions, gotta play it foul
I'm in rare form like a hyena runnin' wild
All the opps gettin' gunned down

I can't go to sleep
I'm paranoid and it's way too many homicides
Bought a hundred guns, got my niggas slidin'
Fuck the bitch once, now she wan' cry
Snitches told the feds, I had an alibi
Brokenhearted, fuck my bitch every night
I don't know her name
She wanna have my child
Laughin' to the bank, got me runnin' wild
Numb to the pain, so I keep a smile

I lost connections to the streets
And I was in denial
I seen a grown man shed tears
'cause he lost his trial
I saved the streets
A crazy feeling just to lose a child
Have a one-on-one with God, yeah
It been a while
I woke up paranoid off drugs, I said
"I'm tired now" i answer my phone in the
Middle of the night, like
"Who done died now?" knowin' I'm involved
But we gon' slide back when it's dyin' down
I don't know who opps no
More, you look crazy, i'm firin' rounds
I love the streets, it's a portion of me
I came from nothin' to the
Voice of the streets
I got blood in the streets the way he died
I advise he died in his sleep
That's the trenches, yeah, yeah

I can't go to sleep
I'm paranoid and it's way too many homicides
Bought a hundred guns, got my niggas slidin'
Fuck the bitch once, now she wan' cry
Snitches told the feds, I had an alibi
Brokenhearted, fuck my bitch every night
I don't know her name
She wanna have my child
Laughin' to the bank, got me runnin' wild
Numb to the pain, so I keep a smile

Public conversation got you touchin' clouds
Popped the wrong pill, hit the wrong dial
Ain't no visitation, waitin' for the trial
(Ain't no visitation)
Took my last name, this ain't 'bout the child
(Woah)
Real classy Jazzy, real don't do no trollin'
Gotta treat you like you dead
When you playin' bogus

See, Pluto, you my brother
Gotta stay focused
Sometimes I get in my feelings, too
I wish I wore a Trojan
They tryna go viral off DMs
That's why I'm antisocial
I'm just tryna teach the killers
Not to use emotion i got a whole bitch
Don't think about my old bitch
I'm just tryna live my life
And catch this moment, yeah

I can't go to sleep
I'm paranoid and it's way too many homicides
Bought a hundred guns, got my niggas slidin'
Fuck the bitch once, now she wan' cry
Snitches told the feds, I had an alibi
Brokenhearted, fuck my bitch every night
I don't know her name
She wanna have my child
Laughin' to the bank, got me runnin' wild
Numb to the pain, so I keep a smile

We can't even get no sleep behind this shit
You make a temporary decision
That cause permanent pain
Shit ain't goin' nowhere
(I can't go to sleep
I'm paranoid and it's way too many homicides)
That hood mentality feel like you
Can go through anything, nigga
(Bought a hundred guns, got my niggas slidin'
Laughin' to the bank, got me runnin' wild
Numb to the pain, so I keep a smile)

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