Letra de My Last - Sha Gz

Grrah

Like, like, I just get in my—

Like, I just get in my—

I just get in my bag, like

I just get in my bag

For the shit that I did in the past

I be feeling like nobody wit' me

But I was just quick to give niggas my last

You my brother, you don't gotta ask

And if you feel a way, you could tell me at that (Nigga you gotta tell me!)

Like, nigga you making me mad

And if you got a problem, just leave it at that (Just leave it at that!)

They just want me to crash

They don't love me till I'm doing bad

For all of the risks that I took

Would you read like a book, if I told you I'm sad (Told you I'm sad)

But the shit that I did in the streets

I was tuckin' my heat, growing up with no dad (Growin' up wit' no dad)

I was bendin' that block

Opps thinkin we 'bout to box, I was ready to crash (Grrah)

Like, I was dirty and popped

Bitch I was spinning through blocks, opps getting me mad

Like— but they told me to stop

Cops lookin for me I'm hot, I think I just gotta dash

You can't tell me you love me, I feel like that shit was cap

I cannot leave, cause I'm gonna be back

And remember them days, I was spendin' my last

On the stage, I almost passed

Fuck the perkies, I gotta relax, like

Bro told me chill, cause you signed a deal

He like, "Sha, you just gotta move tact"

Like, and I'm sorry to all of my fans

I gotta keep doing this, helping me rap

(And I'm not gonna leave, bitch I'm gonna be back)

(And that's word to my dead, I will never look back)

It's like I'm misunderstood

It's like I'm misunderstood

It's like I'm misunderstood

It's like I'm misunderstood

I just get in my bag

For the shit that I did in the past

I be feeling like nobody wit' me

But I was just quick to give niggas my last

You my brother, you don't gotta ask

And if you feel a way, you could tell me at that (Nigga you gotta tell me!)

Like, nigga you making me mad

And if you got a problem, just leave it at that (Just leave it at that!)

They just want me to crash (Crash)

They don't love me till I'm doing bad

For all of the risks that I took

Would you read like a book, if I told you I'm sad (Told you I'm sad)

But the shit that I did in the streets

I was tuckin' my heat, growing up wit' no dad (Growin' up wit' no dad)

I was bendin' that block

Opps thinkin we 'bout to box, I was ready to crash (Grrah)

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