Last of the Real

Yeah (hah)

(Yeah), Gunna and Guapo

(Fantasic) Uh (gang, gang)

Extravagant drip

(Run that back Turbo)

You dig?

Yeah, I just got the skin on the belt (uh)

Gotta get the riches and wealth (uh)

I might spend a mil' on myself (uh)

'Nother million for the clique (uh)

We the last real niggas left (uh-huh)

I'ma keep it real 'til the death (uh)

Never need a hand or get help (uh-huh)

Uh, you know I came in by myself

You they type of nigga get shelved

I got some Loubs on my shelves

I'm rockin' an Off-White belt

I put Chanel on my back

We were broke and we ain't never goin' back

We were broke and we ain't never goin' back, uh

Close the curtains on the new Maybach

This bitch is too thick and I hit from the back

Pop a perc, now I beat out her back

Fuck a ho then I count up my racks

I can blow a mil' in a day

I'm not gonna stop 'til we straight

We at the top, lil' nigga just face it

I'm rockin' Louis Vuitton bracelets

I go to the spa and plus I get facial

One call, I swear they'll erase you

I'm not gonna race you

Roll up a Backwood and face it

Gunna Gunna in the coupe

I'm in the spaceship, uh, bitch

Yeah, I just got the skin on the belt

Gotta get the riches and wealth

I might spend a mil' on myself

'Nother million for the clique

We the last real niggas left

I'ma keep it real 'til the death

Never need a hand or get help

Nah, I can never switch

Nigga this is it

I predicted I'd get rich

This as drippy as it gets

Fur carpet cheetah prints

Hit the condo with your bitch

Give her psychedelic dick

G seats in the jet

Coppin' these baguettes

Nigga still threaten me

Niggas so petty