Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Last Year, artist - S DOG. Date of issue: 24.09.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Last Year |
| Hold tight, S Dog on this one |
| Hold tight, Klublove on production |
| We don’t know divvies 'round here, mosquito! |
| Yo, hold tight, vice in sight! |
| Yo, last year she didn’t wanna know |
| But this year she be on my phone like, «What's up, handsome?» |
| She be on my cock 'til I stop these anthems |
| I ain’t gonna stop 'til I cop three phantoms |
| This week hit another sold-out show |
| Last week I were gettin' dropped and banged up |
| Back seat, I was tryna pop these handcuffs |
| Full team from a little town called Bradford |
| Yo big boy, dirt bikes, smalls gettin' ripped up |
| Lean back, lift off, YJ’s pissed off |
| Boys gon' local, shots got 'em gripped up |
| Graft went tits-up, boys got six month |
| Yo, he didn’t wanna fuck with the gang |
| Yo, blacked-out boy jumpin' out of the van |
| Yo, saw no shot-gun, comes with a bang |
| And you don’t want war like Trump in Iran |
| Yo, you ain’t ever seen a motherfucker like this |
| All black, tight, in my Nikes |
| Beef kicks off, who’s ridin'? Boys got you duckin' and divin' |
| Boys gonna grip it and slide in |
| Grip the whip, don’t spin out |
| You ain’t no shit, bro, chill out |
| Yo BBCC next to blow |
| These little MC’s better get to know |
| Yo, last year she didn’t wanna know |
| But this year she be on my phone like, «What's up, handsome?» |
| She be on my cock 'til I stop these anthems |
| I ain’t gonna stop 'til I cop three phantoms |
| This week hit another sold-out show |
| Last week I were gettin' dropped and banged up |
| Back seat, I was tryna pop these handcuffs |
| Full team from a little town called Bradford |
| Yo, last year she didn’t wanna know |
| But this year she be on my phone like, «What's up, handsome?» |
| She be on my cock 'til I stop these anthems |
| I ain’t gonna stop 'til I cop three phantoms |
| This week hit another sold-out show |
| Last week I were gettin' dropped and banged up |
| Back seat, I was tryna pop these handcuffs |
| Full team from a little town called Bradford |
| Big bat' girl, come check me (yo) |
| Yo it’s SD, all to the G (yeah) |
| Live on the track with the BBCC |
| This year we’re takin' doors clean off |
| Music bangs like a sawn off- |
| Pull up in the stall in black leather gloves |
| Don’t give a toss |
| Don’t try violate man, put your daughter on a cross |
| 'Cause I don’t give a fuck who your olders was |
| SD’s, you’ll go somethin' like boss |
| I’m this time’s generation |
| Don’t try takin' the piss 'cause I’ve got no toleration (na) |
| Crops comin' down on the rotation |
| No goin' back, no probation |
| Feds on my case, three day lay |
| Now I’m locked in a station |
| Yo, last year she didn’t wanna know |
| But this year she be on my phone like, «What's up, handsome?» |
| She be on my cock 'til I stop these anthems |
| I ain’t gonna stop 'til I cop three phantoms |
| This week hit another sold-out show |
| Last week I were gettin' dropped and banged up |
| Back seat, I was tryna pop these handcuffs |
| Full team from a little town called Bradford |
| Yo, last year she didn’t wanna know |
| But this year she be on my phone like, «What's up, handsome?» |
| She be on my cock 'til I stop these anthems |
| I ain’t gonna stop 'til I cop three phantoms |
| This week hit another sold-out show |
| Last week I were gettin' dropped and banged up |
| Back seat, I was tryna pop these handcuffs |
| Full team from a little town called Bradford |
| Cream of the crop, double G’s on my top |
| I’ma live life fast, I can sleep when I drop |
| Full team’s tight like peas in a pod |
| And my tunes rub hot like fiends in a spark |
| Bradford crew inside the venue |
| Mic check one, check two |
| Shots at the bar, it’s time to go daft |
| Jump in the car and hope we don’t crash |
| I’ve got girls on Facebook, girls on Snapchat |
| I don’t wanna wife when I just want that slack cash |
| Boys go local and guns go tac tac |
| Come blacked-out like Batman, ay |
| Got a big team from the Notty lads |
| Whip cost about 40 bags |
| GK, I’m not fuckin' about |
| Pass me the mic, and we’re shuttin' it down |
| Yo, last year she didn’t wanna know |
| But this year she be on my phone like, «What's up, handsome?» |
| She be on my cock 'til I stop these anthems |
| I ain’t gonna stop 'til I cop three phantoms |
| This week hit another sold-out show |
| Last week I were gettin' dropped and banged up |
| Back seat, I was tryna pop these handcuffs |
| Full team from a little town called Bradford |
| Yo, last year she didn’t wanna know |
| But this year she be on my phone like, «What's up, handsome?» |
| She be on my cock 'til I stop these anthems |
| I ain’t gonna stop 'til I cop three phantoms |
| This week hit another sold-out show |
| Last week I were gettin' dropped and banged up |
| Back seat, I was tryna pop these handcuffs |
| Full team from a little town called Bradford |