Rowlan - Last Call lyrics

[Verse 1: Rowlan] I seen the things they want me talking And the clique they want me with They want me single out in LA Running through these Taylor Swifts' They want my head on something lucid But the party must go on Want a 9-11 driving With two towers on my lawn That hold the fence around my house In my pool with something crazy Now a days I can't just dive Cause all these ladies want my babies Slowly embraced the come up from the floor through rich and poor Now I got soul I never sold, that means my soul, is truly yours' I'm the weird one, I'm the true one Making waves you should ride it Went from f*ck no, to a maybe To a, finish inside it I seen the QB throwing bootlegs But I don't run that route The type of man that check you rappers And slash your spouse in your house The hieroglyphic king Speaking knowledge well polished to flings She gave me brain til' I looked stupid I'll never learn her again I bring the east coast to the Valley and make a sound that they need Smash the industry til' it finish me looking up on its' knees, please [Chorus: Mickey Shiloh] Last call Last call for you Last call last call for you people Last call Last call for you Last call last call for you people Last call [Verse 2: Rowlan] Yo let me speak my final piece how I'm the king where I'm from Stop doing polls and Facebook statuses, that make you look dumb That whole island hold me down, well everybody with sense Cause I don't sell a thing but music, and I'm as real as it gets But let me dive up in this lane, and mention why the worlds lame Cause people glorify a lifestyle you can never maintain It ends somewhere every time, and you can't really beat it These rappers write you up this story, then go and believe it You gotta see They don't live the repercussions stupid you do Illest thing not playing Since your sprint phone opened Youtube The realest and illest k**ers texting my phone like how you been Diminish you pigeons To fit this image of a modern king I stand before the land with all these fans Who on command would tear the roof off just for proof That they would shoot, all for the man I don't ever press that bu*ton But I'm feeling like I should I work my self half to d**h So til' then my fam is, good [Chorus: Mickey Shiloh] Last call Last call for you Last call last call for you people Last call Last call for you Last call last call for you people Last call