This is a song about "Real niggas die"

The .45 for you niggas with nine lives

Cause real niggas do real things

I got a dolla and a dream, real niggas on my team.

Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

Smoke weed and pop bottles my real niggas be pouring

Why you call me back? don't lie

All my niggas ride or die

I don't gotta be here

Where real recognize real

My niggas like it ride or die no diet

Push the cellar ceiling up and make the tower tip