This is a song about "Real muthafuckin gs"

I put that shit on my man

All these fake gs can go scram

I wanted to come back on my own, start cracking g's,

But now i'm pointin the finger at police

And still a nigga made it here

Keep it real yo, keep it keep it real,

Eyes all stickin' like honey on bees

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

Where real recognize real

I dont really shakespeare

Yellow diamonds in my ear

Ghost in the hook so real

Real niggas get real shit

And you all will respect that