Last Man Standing
Yeah (yeah), ayy
Fuck that shit, I'm goin' straight for the top (yeah)
Money-trained Glock, know I can't be stopped (uh-uh)
Yeah, Atlanta bitch tryna give me that mop (sloppy top), yeah
Stripper bitch tryna fuck me out my socks (uh)
I just bought a house, yeah, I'm talkin' 'bout my watch (uh, uh)
Ayy, you gotta watch out 'cause bitches be plottin' (yeah)
Yeah, ain't no deadline on revenge ('venge)
Bitch, I'ma be the- (last man standing)
Yeah, the last man standing
Ayy (yeah), we can go body for body (body)
Yeah, we can go mans for mans (last man standing)
Yeah, I'ma be the last man standing (bitch)
Uh, I took his bitch, I'm a bandit (yeah)
I hit that shit, then abandon it, huh
My lil' side B, she comes in handy (yeah)
Been fuckin' for years, ain't had enough
These hoes get around like a Megabus
Go ask my ex, I'll trade you (I'll trade you)
I jumped off the porch and got that torch
Even though my grandma had cable (yeah)
Yeah, lil' nigga, we've been outside (outside)
Ayy, this shit here ain't nothin' new (no)
Nigga play and then he gettin' fried (fire)
Take that back, he gettin' barbecued (barbecued)
Diamonds look like a Rubik' cube (Rubik' cube)
'Bout my cake, don't eat Suzy Q's (Suzy Q's)
Keep that heater, better keep it cool (baow)
Ten whips, I just pick and choose (yeah, yeah)
Eeny, meeny, miny, moe
If I ever catch that nigga lackin', I'ma let it go (hey)
I rep that fire, make sure they know
My pops is gone, he reps seven-four (yeah)
I told him I don't trap anymore, but still can get it for the low (shh)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (last man standing)
Ayy, I'ma be the last man standing (yeah)
We can go body for body (body)
We can go mans for mans, I'm a- (last man standing)
Yeah, I'ma be the last man standing (bitch)
Yeah
Baby, ride (yeah)
Just like that chop' (yeah, pop-pop, pop)
Ain't stop gettin' to this money (this money)
I'm just gettin' in my bag (my bag)
These niggas know what's up (what's up)
(I'ma be the last man standing), yeah
I ain't in my prime yet (yet)
But I'm up in my bag (my bag)
I'ma be the- (last man standing)
Yeah, last man standing (yeah)
(Last man standing) yeah
(Last man standing) yeah
Uh
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Fuck that shit, I'm goin' straight for the top (yeah)
Money-trained Glock, know I can't be stopped (uh-uh)
Yeah, Atlanta bitch tryna give me that mop (sloppy top), yeah
Stripper bitch tryna fuck me out my socks (uh)
I just bought a house, yeah, I'm talkin' 'bout my watch (uh, uh)
Ayy, you gotta watch out 'cause bitches be plottin' (yeah)
Yeah, ain't no deadline on revenge ('venge)
Bitch, I'ma be the- (last man standing)
Yeah, the last man standing
Ayy (yeah), we can go body for body (body)
Yeah, we can go mans for mans (last man standing)
Yeah, I'ma be the last man standing (bitch)
Uh, I took his bitch, I'm a bandit (yeah)
I hit that shit, then abandon it, huh
My lil' side B, she comes in handy (yeah)
Been fuckin' for years, ain't had enough
These hoes get around like a Megabus
Go ask my ex, I'll trade you (I'll trade you)
I jumped off the porch and got that torch
Even though my grandma had cable (yeah)
Yeah, lil' nigga, we've been outside (outside)
Ayy, this shit here ain't nothin' new (no)
Nigga play and then he gettin' fried (fire)
Take that back, he gettin' barbecued (barbecued)
Diamonds look like a Rubik' cube (Rubik' cube)
'Bout my cake, don't eat Suzy Q's (Suzy Q's)
Keep that heater, better keep it cool (baow)
Ten whips, I just pick and choose (yeah, yeah)
Eeny, meeny, miny, moe
If I ever catch that nigga lackin', I'ma let it go (hey)
I rep that fire, make sure they know
My pops is gone, he reps seven-four (yeah)
I told him I don't trap anymore, but still can get it for the low (shh)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (last man standing)
Ayy, I'ma be the last man standing (yeah)
We can go body for body (body)
We can go mans for mans, I'm a- (last man standing)
Yeah, I'ma be the last man standing (bitch)
Yeah
Baby, ride (yeah)
Just like that chop' (yeah, pop-pop, pop)
Ain't stop gettin' to this money (this money)
I'm just gettin' in my bag (my bag)
These niggas know what's up (what's up)
(I'ma be the last man standing), yeah
I ain't in my prime yet (yet)
But I'm up in my bag (my bag)
I'ma be the- (last man standing)
Yeah, last man standing (yeah)
(Last man standing) yeah
(Last man standing) yeah
Uh
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Writer(s): Markeyvius Lashun Cathey, Oleksandr Poda
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