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Castro - Last Day Lyrics



Castro - Last Day Lyrics
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Benni make it bang bitch
Riding down Whittier boulevard
See some vatos posted simply disregard
Don't claim nothin you ain't really bout
If you really with it then you showing out
Simi poking out startles all the crowd
Vatos locos ready for some action now
Ain't afraid to let go of the rounds
Extended clips no way to silence the sound
Mama ain't been too proud
So I'm focused on getting a cap and gound
So she can brag about my education without knowing half of the shit I dealt
Had a girl and she having my kid now
I don't want it not ready for this child
I was hungry no money for dinner, my credit card maxed out, the gat might just blast now
Tell my mama her baby racks now
Came a long way from sleeping in strangers houses
I was up all night til the morning hours
Used to skip showers
Never smelt the flowers
But the valley girl geeked off the powder
Told her flip the candy now she trippin sour
Do you got that hoe
Do you got that k
Do you sell that dope
Do you spray that thang
Is it all forreal
Is it all for games
Pussyboi stop frontin
We don't f*ck with you lames
Do you got that hoe
Do yogit that k
Do you sell that dope
Do you spray that thang
Is it all forreal
Is it all for games
Pussyboi stop frontin
We don't f*ck with you lames
Pour it up just to sleep uh
Might just puff on some reefa
West coast big cheefa
Everything I got you need uh
Picking pockets on the metro bus
Getting money to me is a must
In god we trust
How the f*ck can I make a fund
If the bread that I'm making is barely enough
Just leave the wallet run off with the cash
Old lady ain't notice she slept on the tram
I'm doing it all while I'm ridin the dash
Cuz they give two f*cks if they got it on cam
Get home count money I'm so good at math
Feel some type of way got me feeling all bad
Cuz what if that's all that she really had
Karma creepin tell it it can kiss my ass
Sorry granny gotta take the advantage
Tried to be good but I take too much damage
Call me crazy baby I'm not your average
Above the law I'm the highest commander
F*ck the rules ima bend them backwards
That's the same way that I bend this bad bitch
I reach for my waist and they think it's a stick
But I'm well protected by my chain crucifix
Do you got that hoe
Do you got that k
Do you sell that dope
Do you spray that thang
Is it all forreal
Is it all for games
Pussyboi stop frontin
We don't f*ck with you lames
Do you got that hoe
Do yogit that k
Do you sell that dope
Do you spray that thang
Is it all forreal
Is it all for games
Pussyboi stop frontin
We don't f*ck with you lames
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Benni make it bang bitch
Riding down Whittier boulevard
See some vatos posted simply disregard
Don't claim nothin you ain't really bout
If you really with it then you showing out
Simi poking out startles all the crowd
Vatos locos ready for some action now
Ain't afraid to let go of the rounds
Extended clips no way to silence the sound
Mama ain't been too proud
So I'm focused on getting a cap and gound
So she can brag about my education without knowing half of the shit I dealt
Had a girl and she having my kid now
I don't want it not ready for this child
I was hungry no money for dinner, my credit card maxed out, the gat might just blast now
Tell my mama her baby racks now
Came a long way from sleeping in strangers houses
I was up all night til the morning hours
Used to skip showers
Never smelt the flowers
But the valley girl geeked off the powder
Told her flip the candy now she trippin sour
Do you got that hoe
Do you got that k
Do you sell that dope
Do you spray that thang
Is it all forreal
Is it all for games
Pussyboi stop frontin
We don't f*ck with you lames
Do you got that hoe
Do yogit that k
Do you sell that dope
Do you spray that thang
Is it all forreal
Is it all for games
Pussyboi stop frontin
We don't f*ck with you lames
Pour it up just to sleep uh
Might just puff on some reefa
West coast big cheefa
Everything I got you need uh
Picking pockets on the metro bus
Getting money to me is a must
In god we trust
How the f*ck can I make a fund
If the bread that I'm making is barely enough
Just leave the wallet run off with the cash
Old lady ain't notice she slept on the tram
I'm doing it all while I'm ridin the dash
Cuz they give two f*cks if they got it on cam
Get home count money I'm so good at math
Feel some type of way got me feeling all bad
Cuz what if that's all that she really had
Karma creepin tell it it can kiss my ass
Sorry granny gotta take the advantage
Tried to be good but I take too much damage
Call me crazy baby I'm not your average
Above the law I'm the highest commander
F*ck the rules ima bend them backwards
That's the same way that I bend this bad bitch
I reach for my waist and they think it's a stick
But I'm well protected by my chain crucifix
Do you got that hoe
Do you got that k
Do you sell that dope
Do you spray that thang
Is it all forreal
Is it all for games
Pussyboi stop frontin
We don't f*ck with you lames
Do you got that hoe
Do yogit that k
Do you sell that dope
Do you spray that thang
Is it all forreal
Is it all for games
Pussyboi stop frontin
We don't f*ck with you lames
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Writer: Jaime Castro
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Language: English
Length: 3:12
Written by: Jaime Castro

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