Last Word - Ed O.G, Last Word

It’s the last verse

And y’all wanna get your cash first

And we came to get the club up

Pullin' bitches on the stage like ‘what's up'

Don’t hate, get fucked up

It’s your last hustle — the last shuffle, last scuffle

Your last thug — the last slug, your last drug

Your last year — your worst fear, your last tear

Your last step — the last breath you got left

Sincerely, D-Learey — I spit it clearly

Down the eardrum of any MC near me

Burn your clique severely the second that you hear me

Love, hate, or fear me, you never can compare me

It’s the last verse

And y’all wanna get your cash first

And we came to get the club up

Pullin' bitches on the stage like ‘what's up'

Don’t hate, get fucked up

Last verse

And y’all wanna get your cash first

And we came to get the club up

Pullin' bitches on the stage like ‘what's up'

Don’t hate, get fucked up

It’s the last verse — the last verse, the last curse

I’m the last man — the last gram the last stand

It’s your last fight — your last night, your last rights

The last — last Black, last Puerto Rican

The last carnivore in a world of vegans

Eddie Ray get treed and beered up

Geared up — come to the club to tear it up

No eyein' the enemies

The only shots we takin' is shots of Hennessies

Takin' bitches to the compound like the Kennedys

Eddie Ray full of energy

D-Learey — my nigga Sunny’s Loco never local

When The Last Words spittin' vocals

It’s the last verse

And y’all wanna get your cash first

And we came to get the club up

Pullin' bitches on the stage like ‘what's up'

Don’t hate, get fucked up

Last verse

And y’all wanna get your cash first

And we came to get the club up

Pullin' bitches on the stage like ‘what's up'

Don’t hate, get fucked up

And it’s your last try, the last lie — your last tie

Your last shot, the last plot — your last spot

The last play, the last save — the last stay

The last gun, your first son — the last one

The name’s Sunny — ain’t nothin' funny with fuckin' with my money

Get your life blurred — one third of the last word

I’m a menace — smack a nigga harder than tennis

Soul blacker than Guinness when it comes to this business

You wanna start?

I’mma finish — kid I own like you rented

Full-blown while you dented — if I said it, then I meant it

It’s the last verse

And y’all wanna get your cash first

And we came to get the club up

Pullin' bitches on the stage like ‘what's up'

Don’t hate, get fucked up

Last verse

And y’all wanna get your cash first

And we came to get the club up

Pullin' bitches on the stage like ‘what's up'

Don’t hate, get fucked up