LAST ONE ALIVE’!

[Intro (Sample)]
Yes, sir! This nigga spittin'!

It's been too long

[Verse]
They swear they got me figured out, they always tryna figure me out
What's my next move? What I'm up to
All in my bitch DM's 'bout shit that we talked through
They always like, they always like "who that nigga like and who he kick it with?"
"Who fuckin' on who?", don't worry, she a bad bitch, worry 'bout you
"Who still drive the car that she drove last year?", nigga, who you?
Leave all that on-the-internet shit, I never been fluke
I been on the side, on the line like Nick everytime, Wild N' Out too
And I got niggas still on my line
Niggas tryna ask me what I should do
Ask me bout the money and what I need to send too, what I need to give you
Never give a fuck, hell, I never gave two
They still askin' me what I should do
If I was you I'd follow suit
These handouts tryna break up all my alley-oops
Breakin' what we buildin' just to crawl in somebody room? Fuck nah
I can't teach drive but I can show you what do
Breakin' my distractions, all that flackin', fuck that slackin'
Killin' loops. Turn me up some
I ain't takin' no losses, I ain't takin' no fools
Man, I'm breakin' all rules
These niggas nowadays like to change the moods
Love to bitch up 'round here
This be hell 'round here
Too many die 'round here, too many dead 'round here
Too many kill 'round here
What it feel like, wassup
My enemy reflect like the same type hustle
I got shit to do
I'm the one that hit the red light
The one that saw the climb right to Nirvana, this that real light
You ever seen that pale light? The one that got that feelin' errtime
This that God light
The one nigga when he drop gon' light up the city lights
When he drop, gon' get they mind right
This what it feel like
New year, new life
Never went back to life
Me, I'm tryna change my life, real sacrifice
The one that hit the bell like
If my dawg in jail we get the bail right
Next day, that night, next day, got that
These niggas not that
Up late, niggas locked in
Yeah, it's like that
That time, nighttime, overtime, wartime, up early, sunrise
From the city where niggas get shot before they sun die
Flatline, just another son died
Mama want revenge in the end, she got blood in her eyes
Type shit can't be undone
In the same lane, how you step up?
We runnin' in the same race out the gate 'til the show done
If you gon' stand, make a stand, say some
Hol' up, turn me up some
Same niggas that complain bout niggas be the same ones that never did nothing, can't do nothing
Same gangsta ass bitch ass niggas that never bussed nothing
Same shitty rappers be running to the aux like "turn me up some"
Need to unplug, these niggas soulless, hoeless
I put the pieces together, all these in-the-moments controllers
Never folded, I stayed on it focus, Yoda
These niggas swear the miss the old wave, like that old thing
Like she still bang
This the last train
It's been too long, it's been too long
Yeah, it's been too long, it's been too

[Outro]
Make sure you got your coat on
That runaway can be cold, especially after summer rolled on
And all you know is alcohol and city lights and them slow songs
Four months out the year's got you asking "what's good at home? What's good at home?"
The same hoes still at it, I shoulda known
The same niggas is still hatin' and moving goals
My young niggas poppin' M's and sippin' Jones
Dirty Jones
Ghetto children that all still reppin' that for the folks
Dynamite Hill, GKFAM still forever still
I'm goin' Kill Bill
Last one alive
Yeah, last one, yeah, last one alive