Music Video
Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Fredo Bang
Vocals
Roddy Ricch
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Frederick Givens II
Songwriter
Jackie Plant Jr.
Songwriter
Norman Payne
Songwriter
Rodrick Wayne Moore, Jr.
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
DJ Chose
Producer
hardbody Beazy
Mixing Engineer
Jess Jackson
Mastering Engineer
David Bone
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Calin Enache
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Dylan Jackson
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Jackie 'Hardbody B-Eazy' Plant Jr.
Mixing Engineer
Johny Gaitan Jr.
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Real one
How many times I gotta prove myself?
Every promise that I told I kept
I'm one of the last ones left
[Verse 2]
I wrote this shit behind a wall
Everybody with me till they charged for the call
Everybody with me till they dawg take a loss
Till that lawyer money low and your momma 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 'em 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 feeling we locked in the same
If you don't do enough then they gon' complain
I gave you the world you wanna diamond ring
Real **** riding for you but you chose a lame
You must ain't never had a real one
[Verse 3]
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 open for some doors for some **** that changed
I gave it to God, I could have splattered they brains
I'm one of the last ones left
[Verse 4]
It's Ricch
I'm one of the last ones left
Stay solid through the pressure
Seen a lot of **** change and ain't had time to address it
Ran up 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 nigggas jump ships soon as the wave rocked off
That's why I stay blocked off from the day I popped off
Learning keep my mouth closed like I suffer lockjaw
Any **** go against us just might get knocked off
In this fabricated world I don't feel no one
Been through shit that'd make you never wanna deal with no one
Banana clips but I don't ever wanna peel no one
How many times did I tell you? I'm a
[Verse 5]
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 open for some doors for some **** that changed
I gave it to God, I could have splattered they brains
I'm one of the last ones left
[Verse 6]
Maybe if I wasn't so hard
You'd still have room in your heart
Baby if I didn't have these sins
We'll still be something 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 ****
Then maybe you would think I was realer
Maybe if I didn't have a big heart
Maybe you would love me a little
If I was a bitch ass ****
Maybe you would love me a little
'Cause lately you've been fucking with the hoe side
So now I see that you can't tell the difference
[Verse 7]
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'ma die a real one
I open some doors for some **** that changed
I gave it to God, I could have splattered their brains
I'm one of the last ones left
[Verse 8]
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
I'm one of the last ones, I'ma die a real one
Written by: Frederick Givens II, Jackie Plant Jr., Norman Payne, Rodrick Moore

