Yeah
Young Gunna, n***a
Young Gunna, n***a
Oh, oh-oh, oh
What I need you here
Yeah
Loyalty, n***a
Yeah
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Money can't buy dreams, shit, it ain't all they see
Money can't buy dreams
You can spend all them bands, money can't buy you fans
No
N***as stayed down, showed loyalty before royalties
Loyalty
I held it down for mines
Mines
Who got love for me
No cut on the beat, Gunna running these streets

Young Gunner
Bitches, choppers, and the Glocks, I ain't with the rap beef
No
Shooting at you n***as and I hope you be deceased
God, forgive me for my sins, but a n***a need peace
Oh Lord
I turnеd the crosses all on me, now I want a Jеsus piece
Praying for my n***as, man, I hope none of them real
Ever since I been bad, I've been smoking OG
OG
Sipping on lean
N***a fall asleep, I ain't even having dreams
Uh-uh
A n***a fall asleep, I ain't even having dreams
Bought a loaded Mac 90 and it came with a beam for you n***as wanna scheme
Better open up your eyes, it ain't all what it seems
It ain't all what it seems
Money can't buy dreams
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Uh
It's Nechie
Last of the real
I just got a call from my main dog
Say he locked down somewhere I'll never find him
And that's real shit
And this real life

I know they gonna feel this
I know they gonna feel Nechie
Got a young n***a out in the street, scheming for the sack
Trying to get a pack off
Get a pack off
Goddamn if they kill me
I'll let the Mac off
Mac off
Blow your back off
Back off
'Cause bitch I live this
Bitch I live this
I said this before, I'm the last of the real
Y'all n***as gonna feel this
Uh
It ain't been the same since my brother died
My brother
Ain't been the same since my partner died
My partner
Y'all don't even know how a n***a feel
Got big dreams for the big mills
I got a little boy, he look just like me
He said, "Daddy, I wanna be a G"
Yeah
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