lirik lagu fat pat - tha last man standin'
[verse 1: ]
bottom all the way to the top
and it seems like a struggle but i had to get out, no doubt
bout my paper so i had to mash, 150 on my dash
so you know i’m rolling fast, all about my cash
ain’t no time to play, put it in perspective
time for ho checking, b-tch made n-gga wrecking
what, uh, with that talking down sh-t
but don’t know sh-t, but all up on my d-ck?
miss me with that sideways sh-t, i’m on a mission
pay attention, watch the news, got my shoes, pay your own dues
and pick your own fools to ride wit, get high wit
that do or die sh-t, that no lie sh-t
we multiply chips and gain fat grips, but i tell you
if yo eyes ain’t open, they’ll get ya, if i catch em i smoke em
uh, if i catch em i smoke em, uh, if i catch em i smoke em
[hook: ]
i kept my mind on my paper – yeah, i stayed on my grind
while the haters and the hoes – yeah, they all talked down
all the way to the top is the way it gotta be
it’s the mister in the place, so what do you see? (2x)
[verse 2: ]
pulling up on the corner, jumping out my benz
holler at that boy tony and a couple more friends
conversating about benjamin’s and n-ggas who owed us ends
pulled tony to the side, asked him if he wanted to make quick wins
a couple of chickens, tony was game
and i ain’t seen that boy to this very day
i’m rolling with my nine, on sight it’s going down
blasting for my green, putting it all on the line
i couldn’t believe it, good guy gone bad
but when i catch that cat, he wish he never had
the streets be bumping bout situations, bout taking care of my business
h-ll na cause, i ain’t bullsh-tting, that n-gga’s gonna get it
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[verse 3: ]
players get gangsta too (that’s right)
jumpin out my gators into my stomping boots
to make a n-gga feel it if it’s like that
cause knuckling up ain’t a thang with mr. fat pat
but ain’t about no bullsh-t, i’m about my mail
stack my ends, floss my benz, aid my clientele
that he say she say – a bunch of bullsh-t
just mad cause a n-gga f-cking his b-tch and trying to get rich
and what about the snitch, that boy ain’t saying nothing
put his body in a body-bag and burnt off on my b-ttons
came strutting through the lobby, i seen that boy tony
the lord only know that i had my pistol on me
do or die situations, hesitation will get me k!lled
and i knew that tony had his pistol up in here
gunshots rang out and i’m the last man standing
mr. fat pat standing strong busting him with his god d-mn cannon
[hook]
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