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VERSE ONE
This how it go:
Might not be your favorite
Saint Louis born, bred
You hear the way them drums kick
Aye when they ask you who the best don't be up on that dumb shit
Black shirt
Black cap
Diss me then I laugh back
Don't they want to stay the night
And bring over a nap-sack
Pay not no nevermind to them boys
They forever ride nuts
Either in the jar or with the shell its fine
Like fuck it they'll
Ride it
Think them niggas nice
Take that, multiply it by six
You get it
No need to go no further
Its brags in the raps the name is Last now why you mad for?
Ya'll some stunt queens rocking clothes with the tags on
Chalk outlines and I ain't tryina get my math on
Chalk outlines, coroners, some sad songs
That's they career-- they keep talking bout Last wrong...
Fa' real I'm on that nice shit
Is the instinct ice pick or keep a tight lip?
Aye I don't why they sweating me and my few clicks
I thought these boys was heavy weights
Like on some Bruce Bruce thick
Ha
But none of them can hang with me
But if they wanna stick they neck out
I'll slide it in that noose quick
Bye bye
Tell them boys 'Goodnight boys'
Bitch I'm out here trying to get this life
Fuck it

HOOK:
A nigga doing good
Did it on his own
A nigga doing great
They live to hate
I live…I live
I'm living out here (x8)
These niggas gon say to me?

A nigga doing good
Did it on his own
A nigga doing great
They live to hate
I live…I live
I'm living out here (x3)

VERSE TWO:
Ayo Miami, Dallas and Cali done put a tan on me
Blazin
That's code for hot
I'm hearing L.O.'s a flop
That's what they sayin on that grapevine
My name always in they mouth I'm sure it tastes fine
One man island with nothing but water, sand around it
We aint friends nothin is Phoebe or Chandler 'bout it
Fuck off
Look I gots this kind of pretty neck
Where all them niggas wanna wrap they hands around it
No sweat
I'm giving them my ass to kiss
No sex
'Cause I done said 'Fuck you' too many times to count
Got no fingers or no toes left
I hear 'em dissing out there
Its nowhere near to the shit that I kick
But look I understand that's your best
Trigger finger you stretch
You playing Russian Roulette
Bladow
Keep fuckin with L.O. dawg
You're gonna take your own fucking life
Fa'real

HOOK (x2)

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from Where's Vivian? [Deluxe Version], released July 31, 2013
Written & Performed by LastO

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LastO New York

Since 2008 LastO (Last Offence) has been building a repertoire of music that stretches the limits of what his genre will allow. The Saint Louis born emcee debuted with the groundbreaking "Run A Lap" (EP) most famous for cult-status hits "So Magical" and "Hello Boyz". By March of 2009, the emcee was already offering a darker, grittier and overall more refined follow-up "Not For Non Profit". ... more

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