Z H I N O - Last Supper Lyrics

Yeah
Ex would reply in seconds, if I messaged in
Oh no, here that lighty fucking go again
Fruits of my labour brought dem melons in
That suit hit different when it's melanin
Rock the trackie like a suit, they can't hack it
She bat eyelashes, that's fuck me in sign language
Made my bruddas clean, that's my only dirty habit
Fuck Elon, my drive been automatic
Last ting pushed my button and she hit record, fuck
She always said I should express my feelings more
Gyally nails done, their niggas paid for
Dem same ones she bite and stare at me to say more
And same ones who used to lean on my shoulder
Are the same motherfuckers who went and turned that shit cold
I ain't gon' focus on no motherfucking body
Is a sign when these niggas can't really stay up on the road
All that shit still made a winner
Ahhh
Dem cyant eat at my dinner
And I really thought you were my nigga
Ahhh
Every last supper there's a sinner
I just let the story unfold
Produce so much heat, but my inside cold
Float off the ground, but we stay ten toes
Tried move the group can't trust these... ha
Look, all that shit still made a winner
Ahhh
Dem cyant eat at my dinner
And I really thought you were my nigga
Ahhh
Every last supper there's a sinner
I just let the story unfold
Produce so much heat, but my inside cold
Float off the ground, but we stay ten toes
She tried move the group can't trust these hoes
Trust me that itch get scratched, if I want to
I got hands, likkle bwoy who you onto
Every ting peaches and cream when they want you
Invoice dem same two things, cus I want to
Already a joke, then I don't have to mock you
Plus I know man who wet a patch like a mop do
Don't think a roley on your wrist won't make me clock you
One bar or two, yeah that's all I need to drop you
Gyally hated and got fucked, no drive
And my ex took and L like my condom size
Magnum in hand when I spud my guys
Shine so bright, god said: fuck my eyes
Eating Chinese with Jamil, that's my guy
Made a million dollar plan and scraped the bill same time
Same hoes thirsty tryna go and D climb
Is the same ones I'd call and would get declined
All that shit still made a winner
Ahhh
Dem cyant eat at my dinner
And I really thought you were my nigga
Ahhh
Every last supper there's a sinner
I just let the story unfold
Produce so much heat, but my inside cold
Float off the ground, but we stay ten toes
Tried move the group can't trust these... ha
Look, all that shit still made a winner
Ahhh
Dem cyant eat at my dinner
And I really thought you were my nigga
Ahhh
Every last supper there's a sinner
I just let the story unfold
Produce so much heat, but my inside cold
Float off the ground, but we stay ten toes
She tried move the group can't trust these hoes
Look
Try move da group can't trust these, uh
Yeah
Try move da group can't trust these
Pussy
Ha, try move da group can't trust these
Yeah, haha
Try move the group uh
Z Season
Dats da bounce, dats da bounce, dats da bounce
Gotta get the shoulders in dis
Nam sayin', real dancers are tryna

Yeah
Ex would reply in seconds, if I messaged in
Oh no, here that lighty fucking go again
Fruits of my labour brought dem melons in
That suit hit different when it's melanin
Rock the trackie like a suit, they can't hack it
She bat eyelashes, that's fuck me in sign language
Made my bruddas clean, that's my only dirty habit
Fuck Elon, my drive been automatic
Last ting pushed my button and she hit record, fuck
She always said I should express my feelings more
Gyally nails done, their niggas paid for
Dem same ones she bite and stare at me to say more
And same ones who used to lean on my shoulder
Are the same motherfuckers who went and turned that shit cold
I ain't gon' focus on no motherfucking body
Is a sign when these niggas can't really stay up on the road
All that shit still made a winner
Ahhh
Dem cyant eat at my dinner
And I really thought you were my nigga
Ahhh
Every last supper there's a sinner
I just let the story unfold
Produce so much heat, but my inside cold
Float off the ground, but we stay ten toes
Tried move the group can't trust these... ha
Look, all that shit still made a winner
Ahhh
Dem cyant eat at my dinner
And I really thought you were my nigga
Ahhh
Every last supper there's a sinner
I just let the story unfold
Produce so much heat, but my inside cold
Float off the ground, but we stay ten toes
She tried move the group can't trust these hoes
Trust me that itch get scratched, if I want to
I got hands, likkle bwoy who you onto
Every ting peaches and cream when they want you
Invoice dem same two things, cus I want to
Already a joke, then I don't have to mock you
Plus I know man who wet a patch like a mop do
Don't think a roley on your wrist won't make me clock you
One bar or two, yeah that's all I need to drop you
Gyally hated and got fucked, no drive
And my ex took and L like my condom size
Magnum in hand when I spud my guys
Shine so bright, god said: fuck my eyes
Eating Chinese with Jamil, that's my guy
Made a million dollar plan and scraped the bill same time
Same hoes thirsty tryna go and D climb
Is the same ones I'd call and would get declined
All that shit still made a winner
Ahhh
Dem cyant eat at my dinner
And I really thought you were my nigga
Ahhh
Every last supper there's a sinner
I just let the story unfold
Produce so much heat, but my inside cold
Float off the ground, but we stay ten toes
Tried move the group can't trust these... ha
Look, all that shit still made a winner
Ahhh
Dem cyant eat at my dinner
And I really thought you were my nigga
Ahhh
Every last supper there's a sinner
I just let the story unfold
Produce so much heat, but my inside cold
Float off the ground, but we stay ten toes
She tried move the group can't trust these hoes
Look
Try move da group can't trust these, uh
Yeah
Try move da group can't trust these
Pussy
Ha, try move da group can't trust these
Yeah, haha
Try move the group uh
Z Season
Dats da bounce, dats da bounce, dats da bounce
Gotta get the shoulders in dis
Nam sayin', real dancers are tryna