KidBlaize - Last Of A Dying Breed lyrics

[Intro: KidBlaize] Huh! When it's all said and done Wait! I don't think you guys know We all born kings, we all born gifted So all i ask, is when i'm gone When my story being told? Let my name be written in Gold [Verse 1: KidBlaize] Uh! wake up, smoke up, time to grind bro My weed greener than envy, so my eyes low Cash we blow like girls on allen, what you say? Rollie on my wrist, say it's time to get paid Levitate, eliminate, these fake n***as tryna block my green Y'all stay on twitter, I'm just out here following dreams Uh! I'm just tryna get some No condoms on, but I'm making income What point is being the one, if you're the only one that knows it? My point of view is pointing to you that the boy is chosen It's amazing how I'm blazing, I'm mason, I'm feeling free! I was chasing the b**hes, now the b**hes chasing me! Hay! cos we tryna get made Now our songs all like girls, cos they all getting played Get some vodka, and some OJ, ciroc till we okay Ammunition like a tank, boy I'm heading to the top What? They praying that i fall now What? Won kere, won kere o Get some timbs on, i grind on They told me no, then i turned it around Then i told them that I'm on {What} [Hook: KidBlaize] Small boys what you know about this Money to the ceiling, make it by the millions Small boys what you know about this Gettin blazed at the shrine, tour the sky with my guys now Last of a dying breed, tryna get some green Last of a dying breed, tryna get some green Last of a dying breed, tryna plant some money trees If you wanna kick it, we could kick it, tell me what it is [Verse 2: KidBlaize] Takeover! That's my preposition Concentrating, cos the money taking is the mission Till the a**ets worth millions in my acquisition Imma be spitting and k**ing any f**ing competition Put your Head in to the game, and tell me what you see boy Don't you see a n***a hustling, tryna get it boy Lasgidi my city {boy}, I be reppin' for my city boy Trace me to the base, I bring sound to my city boy Till I bring it on, get my hustle on, Gidi city know i run They told me no, then i turned it around Then i told them that I'm on I'm the man like dela, I just lead my people on Plus I step like a dad, adopting a new son f** it! You could love me or hate me, it's nothing Always been the kind of dude to make something out of nothing So many dead presidents, my wallet is a coffin So i cop a couple watches for these b**hes like it's nothing I'm micheal jordan I'm balling, this Rose that we pouring The clothes we wearing be foreign, I'm k**ing everything, sorry So I'm bouta blow, n***as know I'm bouta blow So I get my on, and I get my doe And these n***as know I'm saying sh**, cos I'm gone [Hook: KidBlaize] Small boys what you know about this Money to the ceiling, make it by the millions Small boys what you know about this Gettin blazed at the shrine, tour the sky with my guys now Last of a dying breed, tryna get some green Last of a dying breed, tryna get some green Last of a dying breed, tryna plant some money trees If you wanna kick it, we could kick it, tell me what it is