Lyrics Nick Grant – LAST JAM

LAST JAM Lyrics – Nick Grant

Singer: Nick Grant
Title: LAST JAM

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Yeah
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Don’t let your last jam be your last jam

‘Cause family just as fickle as these rap fans
This sh#t is based on how well you can tap dance
But somehow, I got the n#gg#s in the trap sayin’
“How you back here with me?”

Shit, I don’t know, I felt like I gave up me
Could never sell my soul, it don’t belong to thee
They hate on competition and they made it hard to breathe
They dick-ridin’ for money, forget the cars and keys

They frontin’ like they sleep, but they pillow talk of me
But back to this hard sh#t, look, mama, I thought I would flow
The models ain’t callin’ no more, bottles don’t sparkle no more
There’s Uncle Sam with a knock at the door

He said, “You cappin’, what’s your point?
You blamin’ everybody else ’cause you ain’t got no joints? Here we go again
I seen so many of y’all come and go like minute-men”
The industry’s a freak, don’t stick your tongue in this

She f#cked so many n#gg#s over, it’s become a trend
Nobody ever gives a f#ck how much talent you got
You ever got a chance, know that it’s not promised to you, my n#gg#
Don’t let your last jam be your last jam

Don’t let your last jam be your last jam
Don’t let your last jam be your last jam
Experience is the soundtrack to life
Will they still love you when you fall off?

Somehow get your flowers when you go?
Yeah, they tryna take me off, it’s either him or I
They playin’ both sides like they Gemini
You know the flow cold like ghetto kitchen tile

But that don’t mean nothin’, boy, if your sh#t ain’t viral
My humble beginnings was such a different time
Not the shooter, but all the shooters are friends of mine
What kind of n#gg# am I? I said the n#gg# kind

The way I’m holdin’ this dough, more like the chivalry kind
Still, I’m nothin’ but a slave to the label, I
Look at the colors of life, they coincide
p#ss#-pink diamonds under magenta skies

Life is a beach until you wave goodbye
Tell ’em I’m dope, they gotta wait for mine
Tell ’em I’m dope, they gotta— never mind
Big booty Benz with no waist, it got Shakira vibes

At the dinner table, I did this sh#t by the grace of God
I got this rap sh#t and vanished
Sorry, I’m not a fan of them, get to steppin’ like Pamela
Revenge is foul, Hamlet

They treated me like amateur
Watchin’ these square patterns, these n#gg#s is rockin’ flannels again?
Don’t let your last jam be your last jam
Don’t let your last jam be your last jam

Don’t let your last jam be your last jam
Experience is the soundtrack to life
Don’t let your last jam be your last jam
Don’t let your last jam be your last jam

Don’t let your last jam be your last jam
Experience is the soundtrack to life
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