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LASTSTAND Video (MV)




Performed By: Asap Ashton
Language: English
Written by: Asap Ashton




Asap Ashton - LASTSTAND Lyrics




Steal shots like MJ to the players
Feeling my stairs cut to the way up
Before I didn't ask who could, I just moved like you couldn't do none
When push comes to shove, readiness comes from ones who love
That's why I speak off my chest rarely
I was scared to death but never died,
Let me
Anxiety
Why is the sky heavy?
No one in my proximity, nothing in my ability telling me
I can survive a single enemy
Get the headgear, the mouth guard
All fear is about fall forward
Feeling like nobody is taking me seriously in my sport
I never did other things, only this
So when they say I'm twisted
Yes, I got real obsessions. If you wanna fall flat come right into my direction
No more online message that leaves me pestered
(I called that)
You play the game that I train to kill them in
(With my deadly weapons)
Wrap my hands with real intentions
Hit 'em in the chest it's a dissection
I ain't bipolar in the ring
I'm just colder with what I bring, without a thought told first
Just a body moving
Ain't that man to come into a battle losing
A comeback like Mike passed his prime
You paid a price just so you live a life
I did the same in different ways
Burn down my house and leave me inside
It's just fantastic for me I breathe fire human torch in heat
Ain't no fast forward to this
Not a youtube vid you can pause when i hit you in your shit
I spit now so when time comes I get your bitch, fat ass on the floor rolling
F*cking a crazy chick
Yeah she manic
She want the meat
Inside I told her
It's not a sandwich
Times run out so no tiktok
I don't need to hit pause
To make your brainrot from all that shit talk
You relate to your enemies the most
Ya'll always got the same goal
Call me up but not on no pay phone
In this world, ya'll gotta pay for the most
Straightforward like you get lied to by a hoe
When I was kid I was on my tippy toes
Now I'm begging to make some bread
So I'm not tipping no more
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Steal shots like MJ to the players
Feeling my stairs cut to the way up
Before I didn't ask who could, I just moved like you couldn't do none
When push comes to shove, readiness comes from ones who love
That's why I speak off my chest rarely
I was scared to death but never died,
Let me
Anxiety
Why is the sky heavy?
No one in my proximity, nothing in my ability telling me
I can survive a single enemy
Get the headgear, the mouth guard
All fear is about fall forward
Feeling like nobody is taking me seriously in my sport
I never did other things, only this
So when they say I'm twisted
Yes, I got real obsessions. If you wanna fall flat come right into my direction
No more online message that leaves me pestered
(I called that)
You play the game that I train to kill them in
(With my deadly weapons)
Wrap my hands with real intentions
Hit 'em in the chest it's a dissection
I ain't bipolar in the ring
I'm just colder with what I bring, without a thought told first
Just a body moving
Ain't that man to come into a battle losing
A comeback like Mike passed his prime
You paid a price just so you live a life
I did the same in different ways
Burn down my house and leave me inside
It's just fantastic for me I breathe fire human torch in heat
Ain't no fast forward to this
Not a youtube vid you can pause when i hit you in your shit
I spit now so when time comes I get your bitch, fat ass on the floor rolling
F*cking a crazy chick
Yeah she manic
She want the meat
Inside I told her
It's not a sandwich
Times run out so no tiktok
I don't need to hit pause
To make your brainrot from all that shit talk
You relate to your enemies the most
Ya'll always got the same goal
Call me up but not on no pay phone
In this world, ya'll gotta pay for the most
Straightforward like you get lied to by a hoe
When I was kid I was on my tippy toes
Now I'm begging to make some bread
So I'm not tipping no more
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Writer: Asap Ashton
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