Last Message lyrics

[INTRO}
Lowkeymali, What's the word?
Gang-gang-gang
OGz the f*ck up
Suck my di*k
Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah (Mhm, nah, turn that up, Young Madz)
Gang-gang-gang
Grrah, grrah

[CHORUS}
Why the f*ck y'all be actin' like y'all n*ggas crazy?
Y'all gotta go get back
Spin through the Ville and I'm screamin' out, "Villy!"
First n*gga stop, he get turned to a pack (Grrt-bow)
f*ck the Hav
Them n*ggas pus*y, they top five Gunna a rat (Die Y)
Somebody tell Yus Gz, "Stop dissing the gang"
'Cause that n*gga just got clapped
When I’m on 9, I'm screaming, "Yawa"
AB Da Jet, go take you a shower
Y’all n*ggas not even worth no money
Lil bro gon kill, I ain’t give him a dollar, grrah
When I’m in the town, I'm on crash out mode
I’m tryna spin through the Towers (Die Y)
And they don’t even go put up candles no morе
'Cause they know we gon’ p*ss on thеy flowers
[VERSE}
I really post on my strip when I wanna
If he scream, "E4Woo" then that n*gga a goner
I’m on Willis, I’m crossin' the street
Throw up the Gz and I’m uppin’ my heat
Every drill I did on the opps was walk up gang
I really pulled up on feet (Uh-huh)
f*ck this peace, said his name in a hook
When I seen that lil’ boy, he was shook, like
All of y’all n*ggas is rooks
I’m a vet, put my name in the books
When I got locked, I ain’t never gon’ live with the opps 'cause them n*ggas gotta get cooked, on gang
Even that fake drip on his body, we catch him, that sh*t gettin’ took
Look at what happened to Lotti
I can’t wait ‘till I run into Nooks
Look at what happened to Rah rah
Nesty not tough ‘cause I would've been booked
Them n*ggas really linkin’ for safety
They linked up, we gon’ go to they hood (Don't run)
I’ma throw if they screamin’ out, “Whoopty”
I’ma shoot first, I can’t let n*ggas shoot me
ECGK, all of that sh*t to my di*k
Blitz got beat by the gang 150
In The Bronx, I gotta stay stitchy
In the Mitch with the Locs, I got down with the 'Rippies
Dummy got poked on his block, they crashed his Jet
All of y'all wished he was grippy
D&D, we always smokin’ on ‘Lilah, pus*y
And we be droppin’ the Drilly (Grrah)
[CHORUS}
Why the f*ck y'all be actin' like y'all n*ggas crazy?
Y'all gotta go get back
Spin through the Ville and I'm screamin' out, "Villy!"
First n*gga stop, he get turned to a pack (Bow-bow)
f*ck the Hav
Them n*ggas pus*y, they top five Gunna a rat (Die Y, Die Y)
Somebody tell Yus Gz, "Stop dissin’ the gang"
‘Cause that n*gga just got clapped
When I’m on 9, I'm screamin' "Yowa"
AB Da Jet, go take you a shower
Y’all n*ggas not even worth no money
Lil’ bro gon’ kill, I ain’t give him a dollar (Bow), grrah
When I’m in the town, I'm on crash out mode
I’m tryna spin through the Towers (EverythingK)
And they don’t even go put up candles no more
'Cause they know we gon’ p*ss on they flowers (Grrah)

[OUTRO}
Suck my di*k, n*gga
Everything dead
Everybody shot
Die Y
Grrah, grrah, suck my di*k
Everything dead, gotta stand on that sh*t