Last Year

Don Toliver

Yeah, yeah, yeah Last time I checked I was the same motherfucker popping last year (yeah) smoking big gas on my last year And I made a lot of cash and last year Don't come around here, don’t come around Yeah Tucked in summer (yeah) , baby, drive the Hummer (Uh, huh) Love to turn heads, she be dumb or dumber Don't make me pull the drum up Turn you to a runner type of shit we did We had to do it for the come up They fly them dracos out of state You better put your gun up I ain't the one to be worried about My nigga be holding that burner (yeah) I ain’t the one to be hiding These lil' niggas better be learning (yeah) Ha, these niggas ain't Cash on McFlurry, dash it get blurry Help my mom, she get worried I get down, I get dirty the same ol' dirty It's just me and ol' buddy Last time I checked I was the same motherfucker popping last year (yeah) smoking big gas on my last year And I made a lot of cash and last year Don't come around here, don't come around Yeah

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