Last of the Real Ones lyrics

[Chorus: CokeBoy Zack]
Last of the real ones right now
Get somethin' in me right now
Last of the real ones right now
The deaths of a real n*gga right now
Got b*tches into me right now
My young n*gga doin' you right now
I know they listenin' right now
Last of the real one right now

[Post-Chorus: French Montana]
Feel better when you get it from the bottom
Want it, then I got 'em, got 'em where I want 'em
Man, I was on, the cars that was foreign
All the bad b*tches callin' all the time
Baby, look ahead
Man, we drinking brown and clear, we don't care
We gone for the night (Right now)
And I'ma always
Keep the doors in the air, when we pull up n*ggas stare
Blow smoke in the air, where the bad b*tches?
Gone for the night (Gone for the night)
And I'ma always (Right now)
And I'ma always be in love with you
And I'ma always praise another you
And I'ma always Balmain, ball crazy, [?] (Yeah, Montana, ayy)
[Verse 1: French Montana]
Came in with mill's, left out with more
Came in with packs left out the [?]
Came in with hoopties, left out with horses
Came in with max, made mill's with Ross
We the last of the real, we just happen to still
Front to the wind and my back to the field
Doors up, riding with a shooter
Still put a grammy winner in a Uber
Say a prayer, then it's straight to the money
Watch me double up on them n*ggas that was frontin'
You know it's going down when the doors in the air
Baby, f*ck your feelings, blow me off

[Chorus: CokeBoy Zack]
Last of the real ones right now
Get somethin' in me right now
Last of the real ones right now
The deaths of a real n*gga right now
Got b*tches into me right now
My young n*gga doin' you right now
I know they listenin' right now
Last of the real one right now

[Post-Chorus: French Montana]
Feel better when you get it from the bottom
Want it, then I got 'em, got 'em where I want 'em
Man, I was on, the cars that was foreign
All the bad b*tches callin' all the time
Baby, look ahead
Man, we drinking brown and clear, we don't care
We gone for the night (Right now)
And I'ma always
Keep the doors in the air, when we pull up n*ggas stare
Blow smoke in the air, where the bad b*tches?
Gone for the night (Gone for the night)
And I'ma always (Right now)
And I'ma always be in love with you
And I'ma always praise another you
And I'ma always Balmain, ball crazy, [?]
[Verse 2: CokeBoy Zack]
Lost it all when I lost Chinx
You n*ggas frauds and y'all don't hang
I'll trade it all to see my dog win
Out the bottom and we gon' [?]
The always hating on the wrong one
The night early, but I'm on one
A close one seems to run on
If he ain't loyal, that's the wrong homie
I got dollars and they all on me
I went broke, n*gga, all lonely
That n*gga should've had one
I been f*ckin' around since day one

[Bridge: CokeBoy Zack]
Last of the real ones right now
Get somethin' in me right now
Last of the real ones right now
The deaths of a real n*gga right now
Got b*tches into me right now
My young n*gga doin' you right now
I know they listenin' right now
Last of the real one right now

[Post-Chorus: French Montana]
Feel better when you get it from the bottom
Want it, then I got 'em, got 'em where I want 'em
Man, I was on, the cars that was foreign
All the bad b*tches callin' all the time
Baby, look ahead
Man, we drinking brown and clear, we don't care
We gone for the night (Right now)
And I'ma always
Keep the doors in the air, when we pull up n*ggas stare
Blow smoke in the air, where the bad b*tches?
Gone for the night (Gone for the night)
And I'ma always (Right now)
And I'ma always be in love with you
And I'ma always praise another you
And I'ma always Balmain, ball crazy, [?]