[Intro]
(I hate you, Rose)
Yeah, oh
Yeah, yeah, oh
Yeah, yeah, oh
Yeah, yeah, oh
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, oh

[Verse 1]
She wanna get a bag with my n***as
We gon' smoke that n***a down, smoke him down like a cigarette
Probably make a couple figures, yeah
Yeah, probably make a couple figures, yeah
If this is our last chance
Don’t give up on me, might OD off these Xans
Don't give up on me lil' baby, don’t give up on me
I'll take a bullet for you, but baby don't go down on me
No this can't be your last text, can't be the last call on my phone you know the rest
I was there for you when you was down
So come leave it all to me, yeah

[Hook]
This can be your last chance
This can be your last chance
This can be our last chance, yeah, yeah
This can be our last chance, lets go, lets go
This can be our last chance, lets go, lets go
This can be our last chance, lets go, lets go
This can be our last chance, lets go, lets go
This can be our last chance, lets go, lets go
Lets go, go, baby this can be your last chance, lets go, lets go
Lets go, lets go, lets go, baby this can be your last chance
[Verse 2]
Choppa fast, take off lil bih'
Probably spend band on you, I don't give a shit
Guess I shouldn't mix alcohol with the Xans
That CLS spin around like a fan
Don’t play with me, break you down lil man
These sticks up n***a, ain’t wanna get stuck in a jam
Got a new Gen Glock, it'll never jam
Finna heat this n***a, like a summer tan

[Outro]
Woo, woo, hm, oh, oh
Woo, woo, woah, woah, woah
Woo, woo, woah, woah, woah
Woo, woo, woah, woah, woah