Last Chance

I hate you Rose yea, oh
Yea, yea, oh yea, yea, oh
Yea, yea, oh yea, yea
Yea, yea yea, yea, oh

She wanna get a bag with my niggas
We gon' smoke that nigga down
Smoke him down like a cigarette
Probably make a couple figures,  yeah
Yea, probably make a couple figures,  yeah
If this is your last chance
Don’t give up on me, might OD off these xans
Don't give up on lil' baby
Don’t give up on me
I'll take a bullet for you
But baby don't go down on me
No this can't be your last text
Can't be the last call on my
Phone you know the rest
I was there for you when you was down
So come leave it all to me, yea

This can be your last chance
This can be your last chance, yea, yea
This can be your last chance, lets go
Lets go lets go, go, baby this can be
Your last chance, lets go, lets go
Lets go, lets go
Baby this can be your last chance

Choppa fast, take off
Probably spend band on you
I don't give a shit
Guess I shouldn't mix alcohol with the xans
That CLS spin around like a fan
Don't play with me, break you down lil man
These sticks up nigga stuck in a jam
Got a new Gen Glock, it’ll never jam
Finna heat this nigga, like a sun tan

Woo, woo, hm, oh, oh
Woo, woo, woah, woah, woah
Woo, woo, woah, woah, woah
Woo, woo, woah, woah, woah