This is a song about "Real bitch"

I don't gotta be here

And you don't eat, like bitch for real

On the sizzle, p90kill yourself like you're in college

If you aint down for your niggas, then you a real bitch.

Where to begin when love ends on a bad noteor being honest make the trust grow

My rhyme flows, i got a hoe i just need is a real bitch like manti teo

Together all the timethought it was true love

Life's a bitch but i treat her right, living ain't real enough,

Yea i have a bad bitch a real nice caramel tan

Gucci mane i run the land from africa to pakistan

They say love is the slowest form of suicide

And show that bitch what real sparks look like

I don't know, obviously i disappear

Semi-automatic, i spit real

I roll with real gangs stole 'n steal grams make a bitch squeal

Everybody, just clap your hands if your a real