Future feat. Lil Durk - Last Name

Исполнитель:Future feat. Lil Durk
Название:Last Name
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This aint a diss song, this a real song
Nigga, we aint runnin from no responsibilities
I take care of families
Im embarrassed over this mess that I done caused

I cant go to sleep, Im paranoid
And its way too many homicides
Bought a hunnid guns, got my niggas sliding
Fucked the bitch once, now she wanna cry
Snitches told the Feds, I had an alibi
Brokenhearted, fuck my bitch every night
I dont know her name, she wanna have my child
Laughing to the bank, got me runnin wild
Numb to the pain, so I keep a smile

Gotta keep it stashed up for the trial
Material intentions got her playing foul
Im in rare form like a hyena runnin wild
All the opps getting gunned down

I cant go to sleep, Im paranoid
And its way too many homicides
Bought a hunnid guns, got my niggas sliding
Fucked the bitch once, now she wanna cry
Snitches told the Feds, I had an alibi
Brokenhearted, fuck my bitch every night
I dont know her name, she wanna have my child
Laughing to the bank, got me runnin wild
Numb to the pain, so I keep a smile

I lost connections to the streets and I was in denial
I seen a grown man shed tears cause he lost his trial
I said, the streets a crazy feeling just to lose a child
Have a one-on-one with God, yeah, it been a while
I woke up paranoid off drugs
I said, "Im tired now"
I answer my phone in the middle of the night
Like, "Who done died now?"
Knowing Im involved
But we gon slide back when its dying down
I dont know who opps no more
You look crazy, Im firing rounds

I love the streets, its a portion of me
I came from nothing to "The Voice of the Streets"
I got blood in the streets
The way he died, I advised he died in his sleep
Thats the trenches

I cant go to sleep, Im paranoid
And its way too many homicides
Bought a hunnid guns, got my niggas sliding
Fucked the bitch once, now she wanna cry
Snitches told the Feds, I had an alibi
Brokenhearted, fuck my bitch every night
I dont know her name, she wanna have my child
Laughing to the bank, got me runnin wild
Numb to the pain, so I keep a smile

Public conversation got you touching clouds
Pop the wrong pill, hit the wrong dial
Aint no visitation waiting for the trial
Took my last name, this aint bout the child
Real classy jazzy, but dont do no trolling
Gotta treat you like dead when you playing bogus

See, Pluto you my brother gotta stay focused
Sometimes I get in my feelings too
I wish I wore a Trojan
They tryna go viral off DMs thats why Im antisocial
Im just tryna teach the killers not to use emotion
I got a whole bitch, dont think about my old bitch
Im just tryna live my life and catch this moment

I cant go to sleep, Im paranoid
And its way too many homicides
Bought a hunnid guns, got my niggas sliding
Fucked the bitch once, now she wanna cry
Snitches told the Feds, I had an alibi
Broken hearted, fuck my bitch every night
I dont know her name, she wanna have my child
Laughing to the bank, got me runnin wild
Numb to the pain, so I keep a smile

 

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