Last Of The Mohicans Lyrics by NAV is a New English song from the album “Demons Protected by Angels” sung by popular singer NAV. Lyrics of this song are written by NAV & Money Musik and music produced by Oscar Zulu.
Last Of The Mohicans Lyrics
Put a thousand stones inside the face for every L I took
Type of s**t that I be goin’ through, I could f**k around, write a book
Couple big dawgs sent me threats, but they ain’t never come to get me
I’m the last of the Mohicans, prayin’ to God to please protect me
I know Keed in Heaven, but I ask God, “Why the hell you took him?”
My bro sittin’ behind a grill, the federales tryna cook him
Comfortable with death, but when it come to mine, I still ain’t ready
I’m the last of the Mohicans, prayin’ to God to please protect me
(Woah, oh, oh)
Yeah, they locked up my only friends inside, this rap s**t got me feelin’ alone
Everything was lit, now I gotta carry the torch on my own
Stay away from fake s**t, gotta take shit just to get in my zone
When I’m thirsty, I drink molly water just to get in that mode
Fill up commissaries, pickin’ these bags up all around the globe
Rappers tryna be me, bite my flow, but I’m still in my glow
Gained a little weight, gotta watch my carbs, but I still get my dough
Smokin’ on empty stomachs, I was starvin’ before my time to blow
Chasin’ my excitement, I ain’t fightin’, when its my time to go
Surrounded by temptations, got the devil fightin’ for my soul
When I turn to ashes, give out rings and mix me in the gold
Put a thousand stones inside the face for every L I took
Type of s**t that I be goin’ through, I could f**k around, write a book
Couple big dawgs sent me threats, but they ain’t never come to get me
I’m the last of the Mohicans, prayin’ to God to please protect me
I know Keed in Heaven, but I ask God, “Why the hell you took him?”
My bro sittin’ behind a grill, the federales tryna cook him
Comfortable with death, but when it come to mine, I still ain’t ready
I’m the last of the Mohicans, prayin’ to God to please protect me
Startin’ to let go of my fears and startin’ to do s**t when I wanna
I ain’t dyin’ for my pride, but it’s still death before dishonor
I can’t take no more drama, they done took my brother’s mama
Can’t go out like Cobain, but these pills take me to Nirvana
I been lettin’ s**t go and I am not complainin’ anymore
But if they take one of mine, we gon’ spin back and up the score
Everybody keep dyin’ ’round me, can’t take it anymore
Think I’m doin’ construction the way, I’m breakin’ down on floors (Woah)
Every time I close my eyes, I keep on seein’ death (Death)
Never know when I’m gonna die, what’s the point in bein’ stressed? (Stressed)
It’s crazy how they still want more when you try to do your best (Best)
I should get one tatted on my face, I ain’t got no tears left
Put a thousand stones inside the face for every L I took
Type of s**t that I be goin’ through, I could f**k around, write a book
Couple big dawgs sent me threats, but they ain’t never come to get me
I’m the last of the Mohicans, prayin’ to God to please protect me
I know Keed in Heaven, but I ask God, “Why the hell you took him?”
My bro sittin’ behind a grill, the federales tryna cook him
Comfortable with death, but when it come to mine, I still ain’t ready
I’m the last of the Mohicans, prayin’ to God to please protect me
My music, they fear already
On God
Song Details
Singer : NAV
Album : Demons Protected by Angels
Lyrics : NAV, Oscar Zulu, Money Musik
Music : Money Musik, NAV, Oscar Zulu
Label : Republic Records