This is a song about "Real nigga hours"

That nigga will cross you real quick and start acting brand new

You could have it all alone, cause i’m better without you

Before a nigga finish put in the work

If real shit is dead then nigga i'm a bastard

My t-shirts are bathing, a bathing gorilla

You know you messing with a real nigga.

Real nigga shit. hood nigga section.

In this cold world, it's all about collection

When you making a difference it's gone be haters

I, summon unholy powers in the darkest of hours

I seem to love these whips - a white

Real nigga with a nose ring, that's right

Better yet they work my every nerve

Those seconds are precious like hours

I try to tell them i'm one of the

Yo, birth of a real nigga,