This is a song about "Real talk"

I skip to places, smiling faces, while you fucking walk

Real talk with no staging reveal my true felling this is not

Apprently i talk way to much, but.... i like to talk

Cocktails, fuckin' toss one in your apartment dog

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Nah, aeke's gotta talk to me

With a home girl, best friend, lover, all that

Real talk, yeah my rap is concentrated

I don't need your girl. man i got a lot

Or backing down, come here slut, let's talk/

Every time that you talk

And i listen to thought

Never interrupt , i let my haters talk,

What you think i flow for? y'all niggas is old dog

I don't sprint just boost when i feel

Yea, you talk like them threats is real