This is a song about "We werent real"

You could love it or hate it but he was prime time

If what we had was real, how could you be fine?

We got a lot room for real ass shit so i brought a lot.

Couple of foreign cars that i ride, no top

We'll make ya feel pain, yeah know we bring real game,

Ambition is my shit and i put that on my name

Hustlin in our hoods , slanging nothing but the goods / street to street you will

Face to face most defiantly challenging any speed he ride real beside we thrill

Where real recognize real

You guys are still here

Gotta be something for me write this

He wishes that people werent so selfish

When i was 11 got the toolie thick

We went back to my place real quick,