Real Ones

[Intro]

(DJ Swill B)

[Chorus: Fetty Wap]

They don't make 'em real no more, ayy

I had feelings I can't feel no more, ayy

I been through pain, I can't heal no more, ayy

Already took it all, they can't steal no more

And 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, baby

[Verse 1: Albee Al]

Gladiator

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, we'll never talk again

I gotta step for Damu, he'll never walk again

Lil' bitch, 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, "Albee, choke me"

Had to bulletproof the Caddy 'cause niggas tryna ghost me (Grrt)

Know the opps weak (Pussy)

When it's war, I want it all, I'm in the front seat (I swear to God)

Last opp that speaked on me, he in a tucked seat (He outta here)

You ain't never rob a nigga and take his gun, nigga (Never, dog)

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

They wanted some belly, nigga, who tryna rump with us?

[Chorus: Fetty Wap & Harrd Luck]

They don't make 'em real no more, ayy

I had feelings I can't feel no more, ayy

I been through pain, I can't heal no more, ayy

Already took it all, they can't steal no more

And 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 had feelings I can't feel no more, ayy

I been through pain, I can't heal no more, ayy

Already took it all, they can't steal no more

And 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 (Uh, Harrdy)

[Verse 2: Harrd Luck]

I remember plenty nights, tryna work me a play (Yeah, yeah)

I'm from the trenches where we thought that sellin' dope was the way (Swear)

If a nigga want what's mine, he gotta murk me today (On my soul)

The last nigga tried that would've been thirty today (I'm certain)

Somebody please give his family condolences (Yeah, yeah)

My hands dirty, I just pray nobody notices (Harrdy)

I told lil' brodie, "Spin the block, hit his whole set" (Go get that)

And if they kill a big homie, they get bonuses (Go get that)

I'm thinkin' 'bout TeFee, I'm thinkin' 'bout Gree (Let's go)

They killed him in his wheelchair, these niggas so petty (Wicked)

Rest in peace Millie, you been on my mind heavy

Them pills that he popped wasn't Percs, they was fetty

All them cold winter nights on the strip, freezing (Park Avenue)

Lot of fish scale sellin', lot of bricks slingin' (Twenty below)

Little homie out the window with the grip, squeezin' (Uh)

He was eatin' chopped cheese when they Swiss cheesed him

[Chorus: Fetty Wap]

Ayy, I feel like they don't make 'em real no more (No, they don't make 'em real no more)

I got feelings I don't feel no more (I got feelings I don't feel no more)

I been through pain, I can't heal no more (Yeah)

Already took it all, they can't steal no more (Yeah, yeah)

I feel like everybody let me down (Let me down)

That's why it ain't nobody else around (Around)

Blockin' out the noise, don't hear a sound

Always keep my ten on the ground, yeah-yeah

[Outro: Fetty Wap]

Hmm, woah

Woah

Woah, mm

Yeah, baby

Yeah

Oh, yeah-yeah

Oh, yeah

Yeah, baby

(Yeah)