LAST MESSAGE / G.O.M.D Lyrics

He said he what? hold on wait

Beam on his back watch him pick up the pace

Chase down gang leave him on his face

Shoot double hand that's how I got my aim

I'm on that block two deep me and Kay

Tryna hop out with the, I'ma flame

And why niggas keep saying my name? Seen him in person his energy changed

I can't beef with lil boy and that bitch

Bullets burning hit straight through her wig

If i call up Kay then he taking that risk like

I catch Eddie nigga I'ma flick

What did you do when you ran into me?

Like you ain't do nothing

This nigga just for the net when I catch him leave him on his neck I ain't with all the bluffin

EBS slimed out, I'ma brush em

We can link up, me, you, and my chop

Why niggas act tough when they really not

Watch that back door bitch I got the drop

Heard niggas was dissing, everybody shot

Had him running rick when i'm in the spot

Yo bitch doing dick, really she a thot

Better never slip when i'm on that block

It's like three different opps in this blunt

Joseph and Beno and Eddie

Smoking his pack this shit heavy

I can never lack run up throwing deadys

It's like three different opps in this blunt

Joseph and Beno and Eddie

Smoking his pack this shit heavy

I can never lack run up throwing deadys

How the fuck you calling me a bitch

Scrolling through your vids you just shaking hips

Jenn already on me get up off my dick

I don't got time for babysitting kids

And I heard your new bitch like fourteen

You a dummy bout to catch a case

Why the fuck do you call yourself cakes

Nigga you a fag stay up in your place

Suck dick if you feel a way

Oh that's your mother i'll spit on that bitch

Maryanne i'm kicking that bitch

You linked up with Adri she dirty as shit

And Niyah you fat as a pig

If I catch you beat you out your kicks

She don't love cakes nigga you a bitch

On the gram posting dirty ass fits like