This is a song about "Real niggas only"

Because you motherfuckin' niggas know i've been so real,

If that bitch don't like you, she gonna tell you how she feel

Only to awake in my room feeling gloom cause it wasn't real

Since the birth of my son, the street life losing appeal

The best journeyacres of land and swimming pools and all that

Fuck a motherfucker who say he only fuck with real rap/

Cause real niggas do real things

The deepest of your feelings

Inked up on my hands and arms, got them jams in my pocket

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

Real niggas know that i am the shit

Shout out chrissy, rozay and all that

The real niggas understand, to be the man you gotta beat the man

It's been a couple months, and tina still ain't perm her fucking weave, damn