Video The Last Man To Stand de Jt Music 2024 Lyrics Lyrics

Jt Music - The Last Man To Stand Lyrics

Here I stand, don't know why
Don't know where
Nothing to my name but my stained underwear
Nonetheless, still got swag
Check out my hair
Can you spare some 556? Like hell I'll share!
Ammo don't grow on trees, son
Neither does victory but you know what does?
Nuts!

This island's bout to light up
I'll be walkin' through the fire
From friendly conversation
Into a battle of survivors
Pray that you ain't scared of heights
(3, 2, 1, jump)
Like angels stripped of wings
Forsaken, fallen from the sky
To burn in Hell on Earth
Our quest to scavenge and survive
This revolver's all I've got so keep
An eye out for rifles I'll stock up on 45
Where's the squad? Swear to God
We gotta rendezvous
We'll take a Dacia for a drive
Fire up the whip, take a ride to town
Just like Stevie Wonder
Gotta get the Higher Ground
Except we're never blind
We've got eyes around
Fight with pride, don't go hiding now
We're just going prone you mean lying down!

I hear victory calling I follow the sound
The last man to stand
Will be me on these Battlegrounds
My conquest will start with Pochinki
Traverse mountaintops, someone king me
Hope you got good guns behind those doors
I'll show you mine if you show me yours

Time to hit the road bros yo
This zone is closing wait a sec I need a
Piece of inconspicuous clothing
Put the clothes on hold, shots fired due west
Enemy bearing 250
Wait is that right or left?
Medkit! Been hit! Is it bad? Don't look!
I'll patch you up, brother
'Cause this ain't the worst we've been shook
I deflected half the flak that I took
I guess you can do more with a pan than cook
We're in the middle of the ring, sick
We can just kick it
Popping painkiller pills, shit
I think I'm addicted
Hey that place looks vacant
I think that I'll raid it
Grab me some camo pants, I can't fight naked

Peel your eyes
For mortar strikes from skies above
Better hide, if you're outside
You're kinda dumb
If there's a drop, and it's nearby
You bet I'll come
So get your bearings 'cause it's time to run

Make sure the tank's full, we'll be going far
I call shotgun! Would you rather have a scar?
Wasn't talkin' bout the weapon
I was talkin' bout the car
We look like bums, but we reign like czars
We call it PUBG, but we raise the bar

I hear victory calling I follow the sound
The last man to stand
Will be me on these Battlegrounds
My conquest will start with Pochinki
Traverse mountaintops, someone king me
Hope you got good guns behind those doors
I'll show you mine if you show me yours