The Winners Circle - Last Man Standing lyrics

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Look, certified G shit, my peet spit, never need no gimmicks

Say the god you believe in, how could you forget it

We ball for ball hard, we belong amongst stars

So your team against my squad should be a privilege

Got hip hop in my blood, mindset from the thugs

Here to show we still eating without a hustle beating drugs

Blind leading the blind, signs ain’t easy to find

We’re left here to die, it’s never said but it’s implied

Consider this the awakening

Circle of winners from humble beginnings to relate to them

Real recognize real, a fake ain’t safe for them

That hunger make a gun pop, still catch a case on ‘em

They products of their environment

Hustlers’ war, if you got product, ain’t no retirement

We’ll be here when the lime lights go

The winners circle, first niggas with them fight masks on

Now we gonna be that, we gonna be that last man standing

We pocket aces so they better throw their hands in

The winners circle, we all in, who the fuck won’t call out this

I call in, ball in

Who gonna be that, who gonna be that lat man standing

We pocket aces so they better throw their hands in

The winners circle, we all in, who the fuck won’t call out this

I call in, ball in

Venomous rage engaged so y’all should vacate

Mom stay proud, made gorilla killer for higher

Body the uninspired, fragile, they fall apart

Like Claudio when the light hit right, just sleep

I spit, the rest of y’all can duck, sit

Twisting my words like dreads, I got it locked in

I am a problem you ain’t ready to solve

I let your body dissolve all in that nice bin

I send gorilla heavy on y’all, anybody rise after the fall

Trying to run shit before you learn how to crawl

Only free to do anything after you lost it all

Now I’m so ready, hand steady when crafting all of my verses

Taking my time and properly placing my curses

Disperse, shiver the earth, this is the rebirth

What it worth, not more than you ever dreamed of

Now we gonna be that, we gonna be that last man standing

We pocket aces so they better throw their hands in

The winners circle, we all in, who the fuck won’t call out this

I call in, ball in

Who gonna be that, who gonna be that lat man standing

We pocket aces so they better throw their hands in

The winners circle, we all in, who the fuck won’t call out this

I call in, ball in

I’m the last man standing, I’m the last man standing

No, the middle man is a one man cannon

Tireless now, gobbling, now we ready for action

Circle I keep swimming while everybody is asking

It’s dawn, losing these passions, city finally awake

This chuck feeling this nice, this G to feel out of place

No, not at all, I was walking before I crawled

My spine was straight waiting for me to be standing tall

Yeah, just the elite, the city that never sleeps

Song special for this having me resting in peace

Will have me messing with beasts until I’m nearly deceased

Spitting from off the top and killing this on my feet

Now you meeting defeat, young man, just take it now

I never give them another because I give them hell

Along in the city, Dawn C, Shawn B

We’re the last men standing through Katrina and Sandy

Now we gonna be that, we gonna be that last man standing

We pocket aces so they better throw their hands in

The winners circle, we all in, who the fuck won’t call out this

I call in, ball in

Who gonna be that, who gonna be that lat man standing

We pocket aces so they better throw their hands in

The winners circle, we all in, who the fuck won’t call out this

I call in, ball in