Last One Standing – Wretch 32 Lyrics
You n****s better hold up (Ch-yeah) anytime I roll up (Ch-yeah)
From you see my face, know there's money round here (I get it in)
Brushing off my shoulder, even on my lonesome (Ch-yeah)
Son, I never run 'cause you know I ain't scared (Never, ever)
When it goes down
I'll be the last one standing round here
When it goes down
I'll be the last one standing round here
When it goes down, I'll be the last one standing
Put your Ls up, L-London, it's young Branson
Straight out of North side where innocence and dreams die
Like believe and achieve like Chip said
Soon go number one like Chip did, catch me in a whip
With a chick that looks like she's mixed with Asian
Bajan, her brain is amazing
Hard to stay sane in a game full of haters
Talking 'bout my dress code? Flyer than the planes is
Road turned my heart more dark than my shades is
So I'm killing everything I touch like Rome
The world's Sincere's, I hope you fuckboys know I'm
Fresh 'til I'm dead with my D-boy swag
Sitting here thinking 'bout the P I'll bag
sold, thank God I didn't lose my soul
Stay Flee, Get Lizzy money's here, you dun know
You n****s better hold up (Ch-yeah) anytime I roll up (Ch-yeah)
From you see my face, know there's money round here (I get it in)
Brushing off my shoulder, even on my lonesome (Ch-yeah)
Son, I never run 'cause you know I ain't scared (Never, ever)
When it goes down
I'll be the last one standing round here
When it goes down
I'll be the last one standing round here
Uh, whole team full of heart, none of us seem worried
My darg went jail, we're bawling out "free Money"
Living my dream but some of them sleep on me
So when it goes down, I'm standing like "who run it?"
'Cah I was raised in a house with great manners
Ain't a game in the ends where snakes can climb ladders
Yeah, and then tell you you're too paro
But you ain't the only one who ain't trusting your own shadow
That's how we be the last man standing
Cartel vibe with your yard man anthem
Walk like a champion, talk like a champ
Hang the game on the hook, they still call you the captain
We went from wearing cuffs to cufflinks
There's always been a U and I in injustice
Yeah, 'cah we were tryna be the big men
Now we don't walk nowhere, we just run tings
You n****s better hold up (Ch-yeah) anytime I roll up (Ch-yeah)
From you see my face, know there's money round here (I get it in)
Brushing off my shoulder, even on my lonesome (Ch-yeah)
Son, I never run 'cause you know I ain't scared (Never, ever)
When it goes down
I'll be the last one standing round here
When it goes down
I'll be the last one standing round here
Ch-yeah, uh, rolling out, rack stack on me
But my wrist and my neck is like fifty bags on me
And I ain't got packed but it's all eyes on me
I'm bussing, ain't gonna flop me, I'm no dick (Hahaha)
Sweet tooth, from a kid I liked candy
Don't ask me why I'm flossing, don't ask me why I'm bossing
The money's on the other side, don't ask me why I'm crossing
Found myself now, motherfuck who said I lost it
And the industry's a game, I'm just playing it
Who's gon' switch it up like me and get away with it? (No one)
And if your name's ringing bells in your town
It's time to turn the YouTube views into pounds (Get the money)
Buy a chain, you'll love it when they hate (Yes)
Pinky full of stones 'cah I know how to use my brain
So when you've finished taking shots at my name
I'll be the last man standing on top of your grave
Uh
Hahaha
Anytime you see me about
Minding my own
Locating the Lizzy
You know I'm about
I'm just minding my own
You n****s better hold up (Ch-yeah) anytime I roll up (Ch-yeah)
From you see my face, know there's money round here (I get it in)
Brushing off my shoulder, even on my lonesome (Ch-yeah)
Son, I never run 'cause you know I ain't scared (Never, ever)
When it goes down
I'll be the last one standing round here
When it goes down
I'll be the last one standing round here
Do álbum More Fun! The Mixtape, Last One Standing, de Wretch 32; compositor Jermaine Scott; lançamento June 2010











