Last Dance

[Intro]
(Do You Want Smoke?)
(We want all the smoke)

[Chorus]
They say I’m reckless cause the things that I do
I know my momma pray to Jesus that I don’t make the news
You talkin down don't know the real now put yourself in my shoes
It’s life or death which one you pick the devil tell me don't choose
I think we gon’ die tonight
Tap my brother on the side let’s slide tonight
Put my life in your hands
Would you just gimme a chance
I'm having dances with the devil
And I think it's the end

[Verse 1]
Or could it be cause I dont go to church
My lifе been hard don't make it worse
No they won't put mе on a shirt
And why the fuck I feel im cursed
Go do time want leave that iron I up I let this bitch commit that crime
Lord know I sinnin I don't try ok I kill and people lie
I'm tired of the lies I’m tired of the fake love
I'm tired of the drama I’m tired of the struggle
And I been drinking day after day
They say I'm caught in my ways
This ruger right on my waist
I shoot that bitch in the face
And I say rest in peace to my brudda
It hurt my heart to see my mother
We ain’t have shit this life is the struggle
I’m out there 4 East Lake that's the gutter

[Chorus]
They say I’m reckless cause the things that I do
I know my momma pray to Jesus that I don’t make the news
You talkin down don't know the real now put yourself in my shoes
It’s life or death which one you pick the devil tell me don't choose
I think we gon’ die tonight
Tap my brother on the side let’s slide tonight
Put my life in your hands
Would you just gimme a chance
I'm having dances with the devil
And I think it's the end

[Verse 2]
I ain't never been spoonfed this out the dirt
Talk to the lord he feel my pain he know I’m hurt
Let go of the past I pu
T this street shit in the dirt
Still keep that tool won't let them put me on a shirt
I sip this henny and I wash the pain away
I woke up thinkin’ Imma bust me a brain today
They say Slatt trippin’ he depressed can't explain his ways
Look to the lord you now we praying for better days, we praying for better days
My stomach hurt the bills is due
My momma’s stressed, don’t got a clue
I shake the spot he make the news
We was so young and had no shoes
We good now this life a cruise
Them bitches mad we up by two
Now put yourself up in my shoes
Bet you would do the shit I do

[Chorus]
They say I’m reckless cause the things that I do
I know my momma pray to Jesus that I don’t make the news
You talkin down don't know the real now put yourself in my shoes
It’s life or death which one you pick the devil tell me don't choose
I think we gon’ die tonight
Tap my brother on the side let’s slide tonight
Put my life in your hands
Would you just gimme a chance
I'm having dances with the devil
And I think it's the end