Doodie Lo, YTB Fatt & Only The Family

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Last One

Doodie Lo, YTB Fatt & Only The Family

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"Last One." - Doodie Lo, YTB Fatt & Only The Family

Wednesday, 21 October 2026, 11:37 pm

Album: Nightmares In the Trenches

Track No: 06

That live shit, I don't even want to talk about it
Fucked 'em up so bad, Ion even want to walk without it
Last **** caught his ass in OT, he was out of bounds
That ****, he ain't even get nothing, actin' fishy, he don't even come around
Last month, I was in rehab, but I'm sober now
All this money I spent on drink, Ion even want to know the amount
All my ops that switched up, they don't know shit, they some vloggers now
They say they don't even want to rap no more, they want all the clout
I put 20k on bounties, I just want his head
Why the fuck you drop that diss? Boy, you know you dead
I'm just laughing in my head, that get-back is a moutherfucker
Couldn't afford a funeral, so they gift wrapped in a blood puddle
Doodie, were you been at? I been winning while my killer spinning
We gon' start no penance, hop out, ****, and don't leave no witness
Shh, ****, yeah, I'll ride around in a Pelle coat
Hoppin' off the jets, just me, bands and Smurkio
All my **** vultures, 223s went out with fox
Chicago, we're exposing all you **** fuckin' cops
Bitch, that last hit, I don't even want to talk about it
Fucked 'em up so bad, Ion even want to walk without it
Last **** apologize to OT, he was out of bounds
That ****, he ain't even get nothing, actin' fishy, he don't even come around
Last month, I was in rehab, but I'm sober now
All this money I spent on drink, Ion even want to know the amount
All that cheese I spendin' on blitzs, ****, I know the amount
All this fuckin' cheese I spent on rose gold, ****, I lost the amount, ****
I put stone inside my mouth, I got chimes outside the house
I got to stay off corners, I don't know who's hitting at who
With new people around
Prop smack is in rehab? Why? Talk to them like they act bad
I gotta chain my way, every time a **** get smack, I hit the smack down
I'm finna start putting chains on bitches, that better than buying the fake hair
Told my folks I can change their life if he down to catch any hits
**** drop they gun, and the shit, I put 'em on gun restriction
**** know when it's time to move out the spot there, 'cause I'm hittin' it
I should grab the shells, just throw a ****, put up all the dizzy
This spot be boomin', never know when the fed might try to hit
That live shit, I don't even want to talk about it
Fucked 'em up so bad, Ion even want to walk without it
Last **** apologize to OT, he was out of bounds
That ****, he ain't even get nothing, actin' fishy, he don't even come around
Last month, I was in rehab, but I'm sober now
All this money I spent on drink, Ion even want to know the amount

Writer(s): David Saulsberry, Devonte Richmond & Rashan Kyles.

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