Tekster:
Trae Give My Last Breath

bring the whole crew back Give my - give my last breathe - Give my, give my last breathe Give my - give my last breathe if I could bring you back [Verse 1: Trae

bring the whole crew back Give my - give my last breathe - Give my, give my last breathe Give my - give my last breathe if I could bring you back [Verse 1: Trae

slang Chorus (Fat Pat) Verse 2 (Big Hawk) I'ma swang and I swang and I swang to the left Pop my trunk for Fat Pat's death I would give my last breath

like it's my last breath Fuck what them niggas thinking, hit my corner they mean death The youngest of the Maab, but I'ma stomp like a big dog Presidential be hating, now my

home, paranoid of my people I tote my chrome Packing that plastic in the middle of the night, I gotta protect my dome Looking for the reason, why, my

yep yep [H.A.W.K.] I'ma swang and a swang and I swang to the left Pop my trunk for Fat Pat's death I would give my last breath if I could bring you back

.W.K.] I'm a swang, and I swang, and I swang to the left pop my trunk for Fat Pat's death I would give my last breath if I could bring you back bring

can't be changed I use to cry when my friends died, but then I realized I'm the one, who's still facing hard times I recall, fiending for my last breath

's why we not giving a fuck Ready to bust, on anything this life feeling, like we on our last breath I'm quiet as kept, my nigga don't start Or else