This is a song about "We are real niggas"

Real street niggas they relate to me

We got money to go get baby

Nigga, i swear them lames ain’t know how to prepare

You're raps are bare there's nothin there, real rhymes are rare

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

With all these hogs in the game no room for you in here

We just tryna chill our vibes are the real deal

And keep my account the same way…fuck outta here

For real niggas who ain't got no feelings

She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since

Dope phonics, them niggas real

And still a nigga made it here

I am not, let's consider me a little pecan

We the type of niggas you'll depend upon.