Last Song

One more song.. One more blunt.. Damn, I really need to charge my phone Probably need to be on my way home.. Fuck it, turn the beat up I'm gon' fire this blunt up And I'm gon' put my heart in this song.. [Verse 1] Big homie got shot, I lost my mind One of the first times in a long time I was off my grind Lil homie got killed, and I never got over it I never was sober since, and I was totin' it Back to '06, niggas beefin' 'bout old shit Hoe shit, I don't know shit Fast forward to 07, riding with known felons Grindin', coke sellin', be quiet, no tellin' Late night hotellin', X-pill wholesellin' Beef shit came first, record deal came second Missed one flight then I damn near got killed Wonder how I feel, eyes ain't dried still Niggas still look at me like I ain't out here But fuck how y'all feel, cause that ain't my reel I don't hide behind nothing, just me, I'm all I got Just me and all these shots All they wanna know is when I'm gonna drop All you need to know is I'm not gonna stop [Verse 2] Niggas hoes and I ain't forgot But I ain't aiming at y'all, I'ma aim for the top Look I ain't finna fall and I ain't finna stop I ain't chasing the broads, I'm chasing the gwap I celebrate for my dogs, cause I came from the block They on lock, they can't give much, so they give props And we show love cause we straight thugs Young niggas balancing out three, four plugs Ya hear me? X-Pill, weed, or the D I mean, if it's got to be done, then leave it to me I mean, had a connect out of state, beef up the street Niggas pistol play and see if I squeeze (pow) Don't get carried away I mean, you run up on me, you get carried away I ain't embarrassed to say Cashville, I'm there everyday with a K Who want it with me?