Lyrics Last Man Standing - Trillary Banks, Jafro, Manga Saint Hilare

Last Man Standing

Any two block is
Man, get Merked
Yeah, you know the
Roll with the stainless
Any, any two block is real round here
Gyal get Merked get peeled round here
Yeah, you know the deal round here
Niggas roll with the stainless steel
Guess who’s back with a bang
Pull up, pop out, anywhere, any man
Real hot gyal ting when I step with the gang
Got talk on the net, real life, hella brand
Me nuh love talk to much (you see it)
Don’t mix my name with sh-(you see it)
Dem gyal love talk breeze, breez
Love act bad but they could nevr be it
Now I got nuff snakes comin outta the woodworks
Huh, like I ain’t on footwork
Soon as I rise my ting everybody switch up
Before you cross me you should look first
Cah I ain’t no idiot gyal
Could never war with that idiot gyal
Watch myself, Me don’t pree no gyal
In this rap ting I can’t see no gyal that can match me
So don’t mix me, been out here long time
No dixi
See me in Brixton like rixie
Or shelling at a shell like chippie
Flow so skimpy
Influenza so sickly
Tough like my hair, so picky, still
Don’t change the fact them gyals on my sons unwanted pick me
Hot gyal stand up, are you with me?
Step in a dance, get shot down quickly
Shelley and ting, new nickname litney
Cause he love the crack like Whitney
Baby hit me one more time, no Britney
He wanna go down on her ike Sydney
I ain’t no waiter, you ain’t gotta tip me
Load up the sh-, two shells in your kidney (rah)
I’ll be the last one standin
Don’t lie you all woulda banged him
You ain’t ready for what Trills got landing
None of my opps ain’t got talk on the landing
It’s trillary banks bitch
Laughing all the way to the bank bitch
Bad up the scene like a bandit
My time to shine god planned it (huh)
.44 like the bars I spit
And everybody know that my bags are legit
Trilly come tru, crash corn on a bitch
Any one of them me have cum pon me hip
No wastegyal, only star on my ship
Badder than who?
Haffi pardon a bitch (‘scuse me)
Everything locked off, if I pardon the strip
Used to move work, can’t pull for a tick, like
Where the money then my yout?
I know any you cyaan draw on my zoot
Real hot gyal pull up in her drop top coupe
Banks come through everyting done
Gyal get bun when I draw my gun
You might win some but you just lost one
And I rep L. C never beg London
It’s real
You know the deal, stainless steel, gyal get peeled, where I come from we don’t
share no meals
It’s a dog eat dog world, nuff man get killed
Blood gets spilled, Henni on the rocks yeah I like it chilled
Never got met, my gyal got trilled
Fi make it inna life, you haffi grow and build
Naw stuck till I make them meals
Any two block is
Man, get Merked
Yeah, you know the deal round here
Niggas roll with the stainless steel round here
Any, any two block is real round here
Gyal get Merked get peeled round here
Yeah, you know the deal round here
Niggas roll with the stainless steel (rah)
I’ll be the last one standin
Don’t lie you all woulda banged him
You ain’t ready for what Trills got landing
None of my opps ain’t got talk on the landing
It’s trillary banks bitch
Laughing all the way to the bank bitch
Bad up the scene like a bandit
My time to shine god planned it
I’ll be the last one standin
Don’t lie you all woulda banged him
You ain’t ready for what Trills got landing
None of my opps ain’t got talk on the landing
It’s trillary banks bitch
Laughing all the way to the bank bitch
Bad up the scene like a bandit
My time to shine god planned it (huh)
(Shadow on the beat, shadow on the beat, shadow on the beat)