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mr. tinimaine - last man standing كلمات أغنية

(verse 1: mr. tinimaine)
awaken on a sunday morning puff on my morning blunt cause something ain’t right, i’m feeling so strange mr. tinimaine i got that n_gga jus got k!lled what the f_ck is up? i just got caught cheefin n_gga that’s my pear n_ggas round the corner had some anna cause subtract these fools jealous b_tches made this choice lets’ go solve this bustarelotion. ak47, mac 10, 573, 89 millimeter, 32, 25, 16 gauge, 12 gauge can my motherf_cking n_ggas get a drink? n_gga i’m so full i feel the hennessey {?} pour some liquor to the curb so angry that i can’t even blink. first in my retaliate my n_ggas hit that funk and crunk. lock you b_tches in the trunk and smack еm with the pump before i dump еm in a river scared i saw the ship bucking at them slow ass n_ggas in the pen they don’t have sh_t on us trick. now you rest in peace my n_gga, pray the lord my soul to keep touring on 1975 lil tini5 its just a

(verse 2: king goldie)
do or die, blood drip, drop when i {?} knowing west like pimp know what i mean? lay it down, demons mine still that super straight. ballas six {?} i can’t breath when i rest in peace. c_cktail like living ain’t about sh_t king goldie mack down and smack all these b_tches. i bust a cap in them hoes for that cashflow. fist, first ass out, tricks i leave them in a he_rs_. i drop a 10 mill down as i concentrate. heartless don’t split my head as i start to pray. why lay low lawn? they wish for a crime, street n_ggas straight i got it cool and keep a silent mind. i play my card right like {?} is in the house nightlight, keep me on a red beam, that’s when i grab my weapon, scooping victims’. pour you’re body, drank and smoke the blunt on my pillow
(verse 4: mr. tinimaine)
awaken from a deep sleep gripping on skull cap turnt to left watch another dept 9 millimeter to your back, take your last breath. never saw my face caus its in dark dressed in black, when you saw the dust from my shadow. night mare on elmridge murders i did drop them hoes burning in the fields. hydro smoking out my window, got a 40oz of dope cheefin from the {?} pocket full of rocks and the mashrocks, po po creepin on a n_gga, tryna lock me in the cage. mane im so f_cked up, serves what sup run and {?} b_tches on my d_ck so don’t be selfish while up in my trunk. jealous cause i krept and i kame, booming let your {?} play. since you running behind them b_tches, that’s going to make your pockets stay flad. sipping on some earf and churf and hurt these mothaf_ckas still. cracking for my weapon, tryna splurge im the only one standing

- mr tinimaine

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