Raq Baby
Last of the Real

[Chorus]
Last of the real n***as risked on dying to many n***as is feelin
Entitled
I'm never ringing I'm keeping my iron, forever bumming might stick with a rival
Fuck with lil bro yeah he bangin for P
Call that boy baby, 2 guns peter piper
How you hanging with them say you banging with me?
See outside with them we gon' set it on fire
They see baby that's my [?], yeah I'm talkin bout [?]
I dont know why' she tryin, told em we ain fuck she lyin'
Told em don't buck boy we deep as fuck middle of the jungle we lions
Throw hell cat engine in the truck for you ever see me whine

[Verse]
Who want smoke we blitz
Bitch bе trippin wan' knock off my pivot
Better keep me out yo mеntions
We out here spinnin, ain't smack a opp in a minute
Judge tripped out when they gave bro all them years, I hate to see em in prison
Rather see him up in prison then up in them digits most of ya life suspended
Leave us alone we killin
Drank we tilt the cup we spilled to see a opp then refill it
N***as cameras everywhere down town, time to drill fuck them buildin
Never needed a n***a to stay in my life, quick to say fuck them n***as
You can say what you want about RB can't say he ain bust them triggers
Its some n***as that jumped on bro before he died I still wanna bust them n***a
Tie his ass up, put em the trunk fuck around gut that n***a
Never been to none pull a murder one, when you catch em smush that n***a
Never lackin' outside of my school I was hiding my blick in the bush lil n***a
They just now picking up blunts back then I was smokin on kush lil n***a
Beat on bullies, but bitch on the run
Wan' me be in yo life, gotta be my wife' anything just to in the con
With me it ain fun real blooda dump, say it 3 times and he done
Ion know what every body finna do but I know this street shit done
Locked up on the phone with Ma dukes I told her we lit' can't wait till they free yo son
Gotta few killers locked up that ain't do shit can't wait til they give you a bond
My bit' texting me say "I love you so much baby daddy, I can't wait to give you a son"
Ion give a fuck I already know fasho I ain't the daddy, hell I hate to give you a son
Piece for the low I'ma get me one
If a opp take to long to send them boys, I'ma send me one
Back then I need a helping hand you wasn't lending me one
Back then I use to ride in bro hellcat now I'm finna get me one
Is you serious?, should go hell cat or go Urus?
Fuck that back opp I'm finna pull out the Trackhawk, cut up switch them gears
I'm not a rapper but n***as be having that mad salt, bitch what you wanna hear?
Use to cry when I get my jeans wet, now I got denim tears
Only been In the gang for a year
Cameras in my face everyday I'm still tryna get use to it
Young n***a shit spinnin every day name a way to kill, we do it
Huh, he jumped inside the streets cus' he was influenced
Did his first drill he hit the wrong person, don't know what he doin
[Outro]
Huh, Last of the real n***as risked on dying to many n***as is feelin Entitled
I'm never ringing I'm keeping my iron, forever bumming might stick with a rival
Fuck with lil bro yeah he bangin for P
Call that boy baby, 2 guns peter piper
How you hanging with them say you banging with me?
See outside with them we gon' set it on fire
They see baby that's my [?], yeah I'm talkin bout [?]
I dont know why she tryin, told em we ain fuck she lyin'
Told em don't buck boy we deep as fuck middle of the jungle we lions
Throw hell cat engine in the truck for you ever see me whine