Last Real Rappr Lyrics

Mally, look, yeah, so many people they wanna be cool with me, I don't get it, I'm not perfect

I'm just tryna be the man I wanna be but I'm giving y'all headaches, always want me to

Talk when I do, y'all don't listen, how that work, y'all don't like my response cause I

Say the realest, when I feel like the worst, I'm just tryna be better, and I feel the romance

So I write her a letter, and you know look nice, told her get comfortable in the bed yea is fine

Love how she sound, she get good on the beat, she ask why you don't answer, been rapping all week

Why you nonchalant man I'm off of the tree, and if you got no motion, not hanging with me

Yeah, and she loving my vibe, every time she come over, she gone, have a story to go back and tell every time

Y'all niggas not really on mine, she was into the thugs but I rhyme

Yea I turned up a little I'm not in my prime, y'all bitches be dirt and y'all begging for dimes

Why you tryna be with me when you steady lying, CEO in the making, I want all the youngins just popping

With me, wanna bring up my youngins, we out the city, promise you there nothing here that you want to be

Sorry not sorry but everything in this world be a fee, it's not free if you wanna make

Songs with me, my phone be on silent man, nothing is wrong with me, calling and ask you for money, don't

Equal, you check on me, yeah, don't act like you know me, y'all niggas don't know me for real

Niggas don't know what I've been through, while niggas kept faking, I steady kept stacking up bills

Had to lock in cause I realized my skills, had to hop on my shit want to make me a mil

When I speak through your speakers, I give you the chills, getting over her man that probably was my biggest

Hill, give them some pressure, don't care how they feel, she not in my view so she not in my field

I'm giving some hope to the youngins complaining how you got no money, you ain't got no skills

I feel like a OG on beats, I be ill, if you not grinding right now man your dream not fulfilled

Man I need me a doctor the way I can't feel, don't want to see nobody when I get a mill

So many people they wanna be cool with me, I don't get it, I'm not perfect, I'm just tryna

Be the man I wanna be but I'm giving y'all headaches, always want me to talk when I do

Y'all don't listen, how that work, y'all don't like my response cause I see the realest

When I feel like the worst, I'm just tryna be better, and I feel the romance so I write her a

Letter, and you know you look nice, told her get comfortable in the bed yea it's fine, love how she

Sound, she could good on the beat, she ask why you don't answer, been rapping all week, why are you

Nonchalant, man off of the tree, and if you got no motion, not hanging with me, only make statements

I'm not finna politic, niggas be lame, back in the day I was telling y'all I was gonna be great

And niggas thought it was a game, just cause we making our money don't mean that we banging

Y'all thinking that motion's a game, the way I'll be leading the city, I'm gonna be the last real

Rapper, I'm feeling like Aang