Last Laugh

By Talibando

On E S 7 M

Released on September 30, 2019

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[Intro]

(DODBH)


[Verse 1: Babyface Ray]

Yeah, I'm moving overly cautious, the streets talkin'

Got a nigga sleep walkin'

Sippin' on the plane, nigga fuck a Dream Water

You want red and purple so I threw some green on 'em

Even lil' baby got a new Celine on her

She love my dirty draws, still won't put a ring on her

Know the denim Purple, like I spilled some lean on it

Motherfuck' the fame, all I see is green homie

Rest in peace to Nip, I'ma keep the blues on me

Still working, never loud, man, I'm just a schooled youngin

I'm somewhere out of town, only back when dude coming

She wanna fuck bad, she keep sending nudes to me

Face gettin' money, man, that ain't no news to me

Face in that drop up the Mile, do somethin'

Niggas talkin' all that rah-rah, shoot somethin'

I'm on way to Tennessee now to scoop somethin'

I don't know a lot but I know your boo fuckin'

We don't talk often but just know the crew crunchin'

I'm tryna mount some flatties in the crib, who punchin'?

They think it's target practice how my niggas shoot pumpkin

I'm at Hashbrown, my bitch was in love but she mad now

Me and R drunk an eight of Wock' and I passed out


[Verse 2: Talibando]

250K large at the stash house

Rollin' Backwoods, countin' money 'til I pass out

Havin' withdrawals about the road so I'm back now

My new bitch keep screamin' "Ice me out," she think she Kash Doll

Niggas talkin' all that big money, bring them racks out

Yeah the feds had the bando piece but it's back now

His first day home, we went to Ruth Chris, poured a four

Grabbed a quarter of the Pink Runtz for us to smoke

Treat a bitch like good weed, hit her then pass her

Heard a nigga caught one case and turned into a pastor

You ain't getting money, you a dirty lil' bastard

Touchdown in yo' town with them presents like I'm Santa

I got too much to lose, but risk it all like a gambler

The longest yard, ain't tryna end up like Adam Sandler


[Outro]

(DODBH)