Justin Moore
The Last Concorde
[Intro: WGMP Dez]
She want vibes come get high with me
We get high she pass the time with me
She a dime she a dime lil piece
She so fine to me it’s summertime baby girl
Just get high with me

[Verse 1: WGMP Dez]
Smoking that gas I got my foot on the dash
I’m gone do the dash I wanna pull off in a cat
Ugh fuck all them jags I got a Mac 10
With extended of mags you gone die where you at
Don’t hang with no snitches don’t hang with no rats
Taking prescriptions that’s not my prescriptions
They say one, I took two now I’m tripping
It’s like I didn’t evеn read the description
But fuck it I’m tirеd of living these n***as talk
Like they ain’t got no limits Mortal Kombat I pull up
And finish it eat the pussy up then I deminish it
Yes I got a permanent memebership

[Verse 2: Young EZ]
You talkin all crazy we pull up with sticks
We do not take threats we sending in hits
We Smokin on gas you Smokin on spliffs
You broke and sad go jump off a cliff
You start getting money these n***as act diff
The gang poppin out got sum Glocks and sum smiths
I’m really up next I be makin the hits
The gang with the shit they sum rotts and sum pits
Dont hang round here you’ll get caught in that pit
Fuckin hope ion get caught in his bitch
N***a act tough fuck he thought in this bitch
She got on yo necklace my cock in this bitch
Shoot on my side when I walk in this bitch
She said yall don’t date y’all jus talkin and shit
And if she get close cuttin off on that
Bitch
Have yo nephew and cousin carry coffins and shit