This is a song about "That shit wasn t real"

Uh. this the kind of shit that starts off on track and gets real fucked up.

Your toes and your thighs shakingi eat it upshe said i'm ready to fuck

Like money, cash, and shit all was real

I ain't bullshittin', i am chris barch here

Like money, cash, and shit all was real

But ain't gonna be no stress in here

Lets spit some real shit, ugh,

Love will have you stuck

Then all i really want is for her to go down low

Huslin' erday to that dah only sh*t that we know

Kendrick lamar, his momma called him that

Honesty's crucial, lets get real with this shit

We're just popping pills yea that real shit

Sippy cup full of whip creamed hot chocolate