This is a song about "Real murtherfuckin gs"

She said my love is outta here

‘cuz you always keep it real

Let me breathe hard like it was hard

No gimmick: real time, real heart

I like my weed real loud real loud

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

Semi-automatic, i spit real

Respect still there but ya boy's right here

Flipping japanese at ease when i'm stacking g's

You pussies ain't shit but venereal disease

Quietly becoming a top tier

Dope phonics, them niggas real

No gimmick: real time, real heart

Ballin, folarin so goddamn hard

So i'm a take that rubber off, i wouldn't mind having babies

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