Last of the Real

Mavado, Ace Hood, French MontanaBuy this song

Mavado

David Constantine Brooks (born November 30, 1981), better known by his stage name Mavado, is a Jamaican musician, actor, DJ and music producer. more »

I'm gangsta 
I'm gangsta  Alright 
Aye

We the last of the real
Pull count it must feel
Last of the real
My gun speaker out of that verse 
The last of the real
Pull count it must feel
Last of the real
My gun speaker out of that verse 

Stay strapped, got a big number one supersized Big Mac
3-57 in the 57 Maybach 
Made you fucking niggas sloppy 
I be Rocky Asap, lay you down face flat
Man the last of the real, stackin' the mills 
I ain't talkin' bout no lipstick when that Mac in your grill 
Last of a dying breed, when I fire these  Hundred rounds, nigga stop speaking Guyanese
Got a clip and a chopper full of flower seeds
 Niggas hanging all choppers where your momma sleep
We the best coke boys, nigga you ain't heard 

My gun speed you of that way
We the last of the real
Pull count it must feel
Last of the real
My gun speaker out of that verse 
We the last of the real
Pull count it must feel
Last of the real
My gun speaker out of that verse 

Okay now play like I'm pussy  Killas fuck up your night 
20 goons in your kitchen 
Why you skyping your wife?
Like here the stash? In the safe
It ain't no asking you twice 
My trigger finger be itching, that bitch be switching them why?
I'm like the last of the real
Well I own the half of a pill
 Jumping off that bucket for real
30 niggas ain't crip with the steel 
You don't want them problems, you don't want that drama 
But I'd watch your mouth, you must be bonkers 
You don't know of your momma, then it's how with marbles  Black on black, feeling like I knew Obama 
Can I do no commerce to your coupes 
Is why this miss Madonna  Motherfuck the loyal to your honour  Money and power, I talk that shit yet again 

My gun speed you of that way
We the last of the real
Pull count it must feel
Last of the real
My gun speaker out of that verse 
We the last of the real
Pull count it must feel
Last of the real
My gun speaker out of that verse 

Last of the real, blue steel 
We the best, we the realest 
Me and Montana, never leave my home without the banner 
Stop with my real vest
The last of the real
The one with the money and the whores 
Boy fat pussy, finding beating on the floor  Blood clot, real to the floor 
They don't make us no more

We the last of the real
Pull count it must feel
Last of the real
My gun speed you of that way
My gun speed you of that way
Ra pa pa pam speed you out of that way

We the last of the real
Pull count it must feel
Last of the real
My gun speaker out of that verse 
We the last of the real
Pull count it must feel
Last of the real
My gun speaker out of that verse

Written by: Antoine McColister, David Brooks, Karim Kharbouch

Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.

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