Last Dragon

By ShittyBoyz

On 3-Peat

Released on July 1, 2019

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[Intro: BabyTron]

"Catches bullets with his teeth? Nigga, please."

"The secret awaits eyes unclouded by ambition."

"What?"

"Those who are bound by desire see only that which can be held in their hands."

"See, now it is mumbo jumbo like that, and skinny little lizards like you thinking they the Last Dragon that gives kung fu a bad name. Get up, Leroy"

ShittyBoyz


[Verse 1: BabyTron]

Bitch, what? I'll turn into a grave digger

Thinking that you up, I'ma pull up, shoot a game winner

Double back twice in the store with the same hitter

How you want it, dawg, breath taker or the brain splitter?

Steak dinner now, it used to be leftovers

I ain't always ball, started off as a bench warmer

Star player now, that's probably why yo bitch bent over

Ball like AI, you're Tyronn, don't get stepped over

If her credit suck, that's a pointless-ass convo

Whole team scoring, passing plays out like Lonzo

Jam after jam, just hit Krogers with a combo

Good little drip, he might get splashed, wear a poncho

Steak bites and more, just asked the waiter for some A1

Thirty day grind, bitch, I made five on day one

Made three off one play, I kinda felt like Trae Young

.40 charged up, it'll zap you like a ray gun

Pockets speak facts or I could switch to the punchlines

It's 2:01 PM and I'm at Krogers, bitch, that's punch time

Ain't never been a shrimp but I'm at Ocean Prime for lunch time

I ain't gon' say I cashed the kicks, bitch, I punch mine

The way I up the chop, you would thought that I was scared to box

Gucci flops on, I paid two for a pair of socks

King of the scams, bitch, I'm feeling like De'Aaron Fox

Scat Pack roaring, I'ma call that bitch "Triceratops"


[Verse 2: StanWill]

Jack in the Box, it ain't popping out the seal

Heart on the tee but love ain't what I feel

Gone off a Perc', brodie rolling like a wheel

Wouldn't test doggy, Iron Man with the steel

Running out of Somerset dragging body bags

You won't get no money hating, with yo sloppy-ass

Got a bitch with the tats, look like Rocky Badd

Give a order to my troops, they gon' copy that

Skipping class but I'm still a scholar with the 201s

If he catch the opps, I don't know what bro would do to one

Dawg strapped, I would be a fool if I threw a one

Speed limit in the clip, bet you he'll noodle some

I'ma slide in Wally World like the floor's wet

Wouldn't know it but I came from where it's cold at

MIA, you can catch me where the Pros at

Bet I catch you losing-ass niggas where some hoes at

Big drip on me, she said, "Boy, you can dress-dress"

Love me a freak that's gon' lick up the excess

Dick got her running everywhere with a red check

I'ma push her credit to the max for the excess

Bitch ripped the heart out my chest and she stepped on it

Feeling like the world on my back, threw a X on it

Bro need a tutor 'cause his belt got some F's on it

If she got Chase, the only time I put a check on it


[Verse 3: TrDee]

Fuck friends, I'm tryna get cool with some clerks

Boy, you don't scam enough, yo ass need to go to work

On tip, tryna fuck, fuck around and take a Perc'

ShittyBoyz big drip, pay the sleeve for the shirt

No, I'm not matching weed, you can come match these blues

No, you're not really my mans, most y'all niggas just cool

I'm in love with Hennessy, I ain't mean to be rude

Yes, you look good, baby, but you look better when you nude

Rocks 2016, please throw them hoes away

You not shitting with the bitches, better try another day

Splash Bros with the work, Stan, you Steph or you Klay?

When you winning, niggas don't see that, act like they Ray

Y'all hating on the gang, we ain't even in our prime

She told me I'm full of shit and I know that I'm fine

Baby, can I put you on the cam, do you mind?

Blew her back out and now this bitch screaming that it's mine

Never fuck with the fiends, boy, I got it off the scams

Bro staring mighty hard, is he a opp or a fan?

Yes, I used to be broke as hell, returning back cans

Now I'm out the way, propping back up with them bands

I'm tired of niggas talking about they punching, punch what?

Bitch, how the hell you bougie and you living out a hut?

Used to spin me on a daily, now this bitch wanna fuck

And your niggas lying to you, your music really suck

Dumbass