This is a song about "Real bitch"

I'm just writing real shit like i'm supposed to, bitch

Or fuck my enemies bitch, acting bad and getting rich

No gimmick: real time, real heart

Yeah, see, breaking up is hard

Bad bitches come in here

‘cuz you always keep it real

If it's me that catch you, you're fried

And show that bitch what real sparks look like

Let us prayheavenly father, hear a nigga down here

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

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

But what we did was found our niche and made a stitch

When your dough is the sweetest it's easy to puff puff

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