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Last Laugh Video (MV)




Performed By: Bigg Kent
Language: English
Length: 2:15
Written by: Bob Molly




Bigg Kent - Last Laugh Lyrics
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Now they reachin' out, I'm good, I don't need em
Keep your advice, I don't want that shit either
Cause I ain't the type of nigga that link up with new people
Unless I'm about togive dey ass worked like a teacher
And I won't even play that trash music on my speakers
They hear a nigga rockin',
Now they tryna get a feature
They say my lean on me remix n they geekin
And now they tryna crash at my spot for the weekend
These niggas ain't on nothin', they just bluffin' for the moment
They tryna run game like the nigga don't be on it
Well, let's play the quiet game and my
Glock is your opponent
I already know who gon' be quiet for the longest
F*ck makin' friends, I'm in this bitch for a check
And I did it on my own with no motherf*ckin' help
I was live from the kitchen with a scale and a tech
And I still promote the chicken like American's best
A nigga out the jungle like a motherf*ckin' lion
He said he wanted work, well here you go, you got the job
And I be in the trap, a nigga barely go outside
In the kitchen so long,
I named my kids after applience
Now tell LG and kenmore' more than we straight
I'm still holdin' down the spot like
I reserved a parking space
And I came up off a quarter,
I feel like a arcade
Still servin' perfect lines,
I can teach you how to trace
Lick back king on him, that's me
You do some sneaky shit,
Then I'ma up the score by three
Ain't no limit on revenge,
I take that shit to the extreme
I'll pay a bitch, rent a guarantee,
I'm crackin' cheats
Can't wait until they find out who my sneaky link
Motherf*ckers gon' be pissed
Porta-potty what they need
Just remember when you did it,
I kept it silent like a g
So please have the same motherf*ckin' energy
And when you ask about it, I'm a cap real proper
I'ma be in my head like,
Yeah, that's karma
And if you make me stamp it,
Guess what, I'm a bar it
And it won't be the first time
I lied on my father
Don't ask me who I'm talkin' bout,
It ain't no back and forth
If you ain't do me wrong,
What the f*ck you worried for
You gon' hold this L like I did once before
Or go buy my mixtape off the iTunes store
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Now they reachin' out, I'm good, I don't need em
Keep your advice, I don't want that shit either
Cause I ain't the type of nigga that link up with new people
Unless I'm about togive dey ass worked like a teacher
And I won't even play that trash music on my speakers
They hear a nigga rockin',
Now they tryna get a feature
They say my lean on me remix n they geekin
And now they tryna crash at my spot for the weekend
These niggas ain't on nothin', they just bluffin' for the moment
They tryna run game like the nigga don't be on it
Well, let's play the quiet game and my
Glock is your opponent
I already know who gon' be quiet for the longest
F*ck makin' friends, I'm in this bitch for a check
And I did it on my own with no motherf*ckin' help
I was live from the kitchen with a scale and a tech
And I still promote the chicken like American's best
A nigga out the jungle like a motherf*ckin' lion
He said he wanted work, well here you go, you got the job
And I be in the trap, a nigga barely go outside
In the kitchen so long,
I named my kids after applience
Now tell LG and kenmore' more than we straight
I'm still holdin' down the spot like
I reserved a parking space
And I came up off a quarter,
I feel like a arcade
Still servin' perfect lines,
I can teach you how to trace
Lick back king on him, that's me
You do some sneaky shit,
Then I'ma up the score by three
Ain't no limit on revenge,
I take that shit to the extreme
I'll pay a bitch, rent a guarantee,
I'm crackin' cheats
Can't wait until they find out who my sneaky link
Motherf*ckers gon' be pissed
Porta-potty what they need
Just remember when you did it,
I kept it silent like a g
So please have the same motherf*ckin' energy
And when you ask about it, I'm a cap real proper
I'ma be in my head like,
Yeah, that's karma
And if you make me stamp it,
Guess what, I'm a bar it
And it won't be the first time
I lied on my father
Don't ask me who I'm talkin' bout,
It ain't no back and forth
If you ain't do me wrong,
What the f*ck you worried for
You gon' hold this L like I did once before
Or go buy my mixtape off the iTunes store
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Writer: Bob Molly
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