Tied Alliance - LAST MAN STANDING (Prod. By Cyrov)

I'm the lil nigga with the big heart, with the pound cake she got
I be sippin' paints, don't give me thanks at my prime, it's not time
Never said I can't, you can't relate, I promise on God
I be feelin' things you can't explain, I see them dead as I...
I'm Kutthroat, and I'm in this hole, and I'm aiming at niggas throats
This shit taught to come with a manual, so you better take use of notes
Two steppin' on niggas in the club, you can call that an emo
Beeped up, pushed it down, when I met a crib, it was murder, she rose...
I'd rather sleep with a gun in my pillow, than a crucifix above my head
When I'm safe alone in my bed, where the bad bitch give me head
I don't play no games, you heard what I said, I fuck your head for the leg
This that Tied Alliance shit, if you like it, just play it again...
All eyes on me like I'm Tupac, I walk around like I'm the Pope
Don't crash out on me in public, cause I'm totin' on the photo
It take pics like a photo, I got aim like I'm Robo
I'm totin' while I'm in public, so the pigs don't want no smoke...
Only I got time for power, only when I came to shout
Rain or take, get with a smile, paint a fake, get with a smile
That dick ain't got a child, stand too close, you get a drop
Code 2 W, can't stand high, code 2 coke, can't stand dry
It's T.A. plus the replay can't rush the DJ
Hit that high, they treat me plus the government on grade A
I'm talkin' bullshit, I'm talkin' bullshit, we go dumb, we go stupid
Heavy cheese with an ass with dip...
T... let me know if they tryna trip, I got the whip, hop in, we dip
They ain't all in a bag of chips, I ain't a hoe, bitch, I'm a pimp
But I'm tough, I ain't no wimp, Tied Alliance... this that camp
We put in work, so show respect, Or my nigga Kato at cha neck...
I talk shit while I'm giving knowledge, so you better pay your homage
I can't go, I made a promise, don't make me call up Thomas
Into your block and air it out, call that shit word of mouth
I'm from the north, now trappin' the south, I ain't never seen no drought...
All the work, here go the sword, out of this world, here go the more
Way to drip, here go the shore, power charge, no remorse
Catch a drip, ain't no choice, power trip, you're on the board
Cowboy lead, I'm no choice...
You Weaklings pushin' my buttons and that's forbidden
Your team against my team, who you think winnin'
Niggas thinkin' they "Kings" like "Mufasa" stop "Lion" you "Simba".
Bitch, I think you should watch your temper, almost had to dismiss her
Let her know that I don't need her, pull up in a new Beamer
Different color, different weather, I don't give a fuck about her.
T. LOUI$
KUTTHROAT
E.D.P.

Written by:
Eric Palmer, Theon Shearer, Tony Stewart

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