Real Ones

Original

-DJ Chose. -They don't make 'em real no more.

Ayy, I have feelings I can't feel no more.

Ayy, I've been through pain I can't heal no more. Ayy, already took it all, they can't steal no more.

Ayy, I feel like everybody let me down. That's why it ain't nobody else around.

Ayy, blockin' out the noise, don't hear a sound.

Ayy, I always keep my ten on the ground. Yeah.

The Claudia Inn, huh. Free Mush, I wanna see him in that Porsche again.

Broke my heart when I heard the feds walked him in.

Just know if you ever rat, I would never talk again. Like God step or die, move, you'll never walk again.

Look, bitches don't post me.

When I was locked, the bitch I loved the most, she never wrote me. Freak bitch, she like it rough, she like how I be chokin'.

Had to bulletproof the Caddy 'cause niggas try and ghost me. Know the opps weak.

Want this war, I want it all, I'm in the front seat.

Last opp was beefin' with me, he in the tucked seat. You ain't never rob a nigga and take his gun, nigga.

You ain't never shoot a nigga with his son, nigga. You ain't never shoot a nigga just for fun, nigga. Three

K's in this car, we finna hunt niggas. Swear, bodies droppin' if I want, niggas.

Like Willie from Belly, nigga, you tryna hump with us?

They don't make 'em real no more. Ayy, I have feelings I can't feel no more. Ayy,

I've been through pain I can't heal no more.

Ayy, already took it all, they can't steal no more. Ayy, I feel like everybody let me down.

That's why it ain't nobody else around. Ayy, blockin' out the noise, don't hear a sound.

Ayy, I always keep my ten on the ground. Yeah.

They don't make 'em real no more. Ayy,

I have feelings I can't feel no more.

Ayy, I've been through pain I can't heal no more. Ayy, already took it all, they can't steal no more.

Ayy, I feel like everybody let me down. That's why it ain't nobody else around.

Ayy, blockin' out the noise, don't hear a sound. Ayy, I always keep my ten on the ground. Yeah.

Hard. I remember plenty nights tryna work me a play.

I'm from the trenches where we thought that sellin' dope was the way.

If a nigga want what's mine, he gotta murk me today. The last nigga tried that would've been thirty today.

Somebody please give his family my condolences. My hands dirty, I just pray nobody notices.

I told the brodie spin the block, hit his whole set.

And if they kill a big homie, they get bonuses. I'm thinkin' 'bout Chiefy, I'm thinkin' 'bout Gritty.

They killed him in his wheelchair, these niggas so petty.

Rest in peace, Milli, you been on my mind heavy. Them pills that he popped wasn't Percs, they was Fetti.

All them cold winter nights on the strip freezin'.

Lot of fish scale sellin', lot of brick slangin'. Little homie out the window with the grip squeezin'.

He was eatin' chopped -cheese when they switched cheeses.

-Ayy, I feel like they don't make 'em real no more. Feel like they don't make 'em real no more.

I got feelings I don't feel no more. I got feelings I won't feel no more.

I been through pain I can't heal no more. Already took it all, they can't steal no more.

I feel like everybody let me down. That's why it ain't nobody else around.

Blockin' out the noise, don't hear a sound. Always keep my ten on the ground. Yeah.

Yeah, baby.

Ooh.

Yeah, baby.

Yeah.