This is a song about "Real nigg shit"

Runnin this bitch, feel like i deserve a medal here

Alonzo, my condo cost three mil', this shit real

There's real rap without the drug dealing shit,

New soul verses the o.g. it seemed as a hit

Where did my time go? i let it fly

On some real shit, fuck getting high

Quietly becoming a top tier

Like money, cash, and shit all was real

I talk about real shit

It's all good, finna dog that

I don't spit nothing but 100% real shit.

It's cause of you, see, you let him do that

No benefits still a nigga never hissy fit

Ask around about me, niggas know i spit that real shit