[Intro: Freeway Rick Ross]

Damn, when I leave all the real motherfuckers in the pens

Man tell me somebody out here gonna stand up

Set all these motherfuckers straight

Ye this Rick Ross, the real Rick Ross

Not the floss

Yeah them suckers got the game right now

They don't make 'em like they used too

[Hook]

Real niggas, real niggas, real niggas

They don't make 'em like they used too

No more, no more, no more

Real niggas

Real niggas, real niggas, real niggas

They don't make 'em like they used too

No more, no more, no more

Real niggas

[Verse 1: Crooked I]

I vow to keep it real, never break the promise

I vow to keep it real, never break the promise

I vow to keep it real, never break the promise

Niggas yell and deaf for focus honour, they dishonest

They some scrape piranhas, and the condo stakes up on us

Blame and framed up hatred, that's deeper than hatin' on us

How could you cut your brothers throat for the love of money

Snitching, cops don't even tell on each other dumbie

Can't even holla at them, they want me to pay for they attention

Like some strippers, but I throw slugs instead of dollars at 'em

Affidavit papers, them niggas autograph them

They got them feminine ways

Taught only my daughters had 'em

My circle's founded by, family who down to ride

We're moving mountain side, I'm surrounded by

Real niggas

[Interlude: Freeway Rick Ross]

Yeah, we still got some real ones out here

Ain't too many, but you know that's the ones we'll be fucking with

Yeah, I'm in the studio tonight, Crooked I

Thanks baby, it's about time

That a real motherfucker reached out for OG

You know what I'm sayin'

He was tryin' to get himself back on his feet

And gave him a shot

[Verse 2: Crooked I]

Take a look around at the niggas I came in the game with

I'm in the same clique, I'm on the same ship

Clifford Harris shit, I'm on that same tip

I never change over chains, I never shape shift

I never transform, I eat Decepticons

And Megatron's ain't nothing but Szechuan

Chicken up in my restaurant

You with them detectives, huh?

Tryin' to help them arrest the don

I have my nigga's knife in chest

And carve a hexagon

They heard what I said, yes

Record for the feds, yes

We got the word, them cameras behind

Them TV's in your headrest

And I ain't new to this game

We'll either live together as brothers

Or perish as fools, said Martin Luther the King

[Hook]

Real niggas, real niggas, real niggas

They don't make 'em like they used too

No more, no more, no more

Real niggas

Real niggas, real niggas, real niggas

They don't make 'em like they used too

No more, no more, no more

Real niggas