Last One Left

Real one
How many times I gotta prove myself?
Every promise that I told, I kept
I'm one of the last ones left

I wrote this shit behind a wall
Everybody with it until they charged for the call
Everybody with it until they dawg take a loss
'Til that lawyer money low and your mama put up a house

Yeah, these diamonds came from struggle, that's just how it came
When I'm in jail the only time I hear them scream my name
If you down for me, then I should never have to pick your brain
'Cause when I'm free I don't be feelin' we locked in the same

If you don't do enough then they gon' complain
I gave you the world, you want a diamond ring
Real nigga ridin' for you but you chose a lame
You must ain't never had a-

Real one
How many times I gotta prove myself?
Every promise that I told, I kept
I'm one of the last ones left
Real one
I opened some doors for some niggas that changed (yeah, yeah)
I gave it to God, I could've splattered they brains
I'm one of the last ones left (It's Ricch)

I'm one of the last ones left, stay solid through the pressure (wow, wow, wow)
Seen a lot of niggas change, and they had time to address it (wow, wow, wow)
Ran the money in they face, and I know now, they get the message
That shit would make you hate me, but you gon' respect it

Seen niggas jump ship soon as the wave rocked off
That's why I stay blocked off, from the day I popped off (whoa, whoa)
Learnt to keep my mouth closed like I suffer lockjaw
Any nigga go against us just might get knocked off (whoa)

In this fabricated world, I don't feel no one
Been through shit that'll make you never make you wanna deal with no one
Banana clips but I'll never wanna peel no one
How many times did I tell you I'm a-

Real one
How many times I gotta prove myself?
Every promise that I told, I kept
I'm one of the last ones left
Real one
I opened some doors for some niggas that changed (yeah, yeah)
I gave it to God, I could've splattered they brains
I'm one of the last ones left

Maybe if I wasn't so hard, you'd still have room in your heart
Maybe if I didn't have these sins, we'll still be somethin' like friends
Maybe if I cried it over, and I wasn't such a soldier
Maybe if I, if I, if I was a bitch-ass nigga

Then maybe you would think that I was realer
Maybe if I didn't have a big heart
Maybe you would love me a little (da-da, doo)
If I was a bitch-ass nigga, maybe you would love me a little
'Cause lately, you been fuckin' with the ho side
So now I see that you can't tell the difference (no-no, no)

Real one (ooh)
How many times I gotta prove myself? (Ooh)
Every promise that I told, I kept (ooh)
I'm one of the last ones left
I'ma die a real one (mm)
I opened some doors for some niggas that changed (Mm-mm-mm)
I gave it to God, I could've splattered they brains (mm-mm-mm)
I'm one of the last ones left

One of the last ones, I'ma die a real one
I'm one of the last ones, I'ma die a real one
I'm one of the last ones, I'ma die a real one
I'm one of the last ones, I'ma die a real one



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Writer(s): Unknown, Rodrick Moore
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