Last One Standing (feat. Frank Myth)

Thinking bout Could've gone a different route Even though they gave me doubt I'm still the last one standing couldn't count me out This is Mad style my walks been dripping much steez They Talk behind my back coz they can't reach Some Haters move like brothers But i son each I'm really on to something coz they can't speak And I've seen real shit With my real eyes I'm talking real life And this is real I First son trading dim days for brighter lights Now that's a glow up From early had to grow up And Yeah It's Graver from the coast still Ill With the swagger I approach chills Grills When I spit you know the smokes real Feel You tryna snatch it you're a joke still Thinking bout Could've gone a different route Even though they gave me doubt I'm still the last one standing couldn't count me out I'm still the last one standing couldn't count me out Can't count me out nigga coz I'm still breathing Blessed to see another day I know this for a reason I'm tryna double up I'm sick of breaking even It's time to get my bag right and ball out every season Maintain? F*ck that! That's a damn shame Tryna hit the UK on a damn plane Link up with the damn gang What it do? If you ask me it ain't nothing new Still tryna turn one into two Get my mind right you know how we do It's time to get this bag up so my mum can sleep at night It's time to get this bag up so we could live a better life No more worries when hard times we've got stories But I ain't tryna stress you niggas out right before the chorus So we keep on going Motivation Broke niggas Always hating Got no money but they always snaking stay away from them niggas always faking My niggas? Really want it Blue faces Counting hunnids No traces All up on us Your girl keep calling and she all up on me like (what you thinking bout?) Thinking bout Could've gone a different route Even though they gave me doubt I'm still the last one standing couldn't count me out I'm still the last one standing couldn't count me out Posted in the spot doing same shit So we don't really know what your name is Thinking they've got force but they ain't dangerous The only thing that matters is the pavements Yeah Been out here for ages Working night shifts and the day shifts All for the payments Barely hit the road or the pavement I'm busy in the booth spitting greatness Some brothers couldn't take it They should miss me with the lame shit I'm More focused on these faces Large amounts and ranges So I gotta make a lane switch Lifestyle dangerous Niggas hate quick and hope your aims Miss Young nigga wants a space ship Diamonds dripping so my chains gliss On my time wasters out my way shit Fucking up the game with the same Clique You better learn the name quick DarkStars setting paces