Verse 1 (The Last Rhyme) I'm not the type to do it like this Music got me rocking gold on my wrist Last album, no. 1 on the list k**ing every chart leaving every rapper straight pissed Now I'm faded off patron, got bottles on the floor Don't know what you really on but Damn we Sipping strong Do all tonight, forget it all tomorrow Please don't catch no feelings, my hearts not here to borrow I don't care , I don't care No no We don't care, we don't care No no Put em hands in the air Let's go So put em hands in the air for me Chorus ( The Last Rhyme) I can see in your eyes You on some other trip I know just what you like I got everything you need You take me surprise Just changed the way feel And you know just what I like Your body next to me We keep Running, sipping, body shots Running, sipping, body shots You got everything she wants Now she wanna just crawl back to me Girl Running , sipping it, body shots Running it, sipping it, body shots Take you to my bed it's hot Got you wet oh it's on its on its on Verse 2 (The Last Rhyme) Drop it down low, drop it down low Make that Thang shake I'm what you asked for Vip lounge and you know the cash long Drop a hunend gain another thousand Yeah I'm on Got me touring all the places, seeing different faces If making it a race, I'm on another pace and I know that people change But time is never wasted You can tag along if you bring them laces, oh Chorus (The Last Rhyme) Outro (The Last Rhyme) x 2 Yeah it's on You know it's on I got you on Yeah it's on its on its on