This is a song about "Real gs"

So part of the plan

All these fake gs can go scram

No gimmick: real time, real heart

Yeah, see, breaking up is hard

Went away for a little, let my wisdom increase

Bodying the beat and breaking bread with the coldest of g's

I got that mass appeal

Ghost in the hook so real

I like my weed real loud real loud

Got it on lock, you just locked out

My bitches brighter always saying lights please

So what we turn up, you know we the realest g's

Our nation have to bow, africa

Real bad nigga, ima real mad nigga

I wanna feel what's real.

Bad bitches come in here