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Last Breath Lyrics - Artist : Dee Watkins
(Z-z-zero)
Yeah
Mm, this bitch
(Equinox made it)

Look, ay, I'm goin' crazy I gotta get rich
Cause I was broke and that shit made me sick
This for my momma was late on the rent
Only one option go hit you a lick
Keep the beat goin' cause I need a vick
I heard another opp block got spent
I not the type to get caught in the mix
But I'm gon' slide if you speak on me bitch

I know, money don't make you happy, but I'm fine though
(Fine though)
I thought you was real, what the fuck you lied for? (For)
What the fuck I let you waste my time for?
So I come in with a blindfold, yeah

I fuck up better than all of them niggas (All of them)
She like lil' D you a doggish lil' nigga (Uh)
Shut the fuck up when I'm talkin' lil' nigga
Speak on the lil' D and I'm offin' a nigga (Yeah)
Percs in my body got drugs in my system
Somebody tell me what's up with these niggas (Yeah)
Foreign got shot got me clutchin' my pistol (Yeah)
Fuck all that I ain't trustin' these niggas

I don't feel no pain off the drugs I be loaded
Perky to the brain, got me up I be floatin'
I might got insane all this money is controllin'
Ay, gotta go get it I want it
Don't fuck with these niggas they phony

Look me in my eyes, tell me what you see
A gangsta in the skies, that's what they seem to be
Errbody dyin', faces on a T
Momma steady cryin', I'll be damned if it's me

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Damn, shit getting realler and realler
Can't leave the house with no pistol
'Cause you don't know how it's gon' go
You might just run into your killer
Shit getting out of control, better go get you a pole
Nigga 'cause only Lord knows when it's your time to go

You feel me?
This rap shit dangerous
You know this shit ain't
This shit ain't the same no more
You feel me?
It's so easy to die, it's so easy to go, and I'll be damned if it be me

Lil' D

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