This is a song about "Alfie g"

Now hire about street schemes, and getting blood money

God wouldnt save you cause his name start with a g

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

I'm a grade a o g

Im a emcee heavy weight,quicker than g

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

And you ain't bothered a bit now, baby

The d-a-v-e f the mothafuckin g

Bought a brand new car for my after party

Say you could tell us all about it, no you couldn’t g,

I mean surely you see you can't be hurting a g

They giving pounds and that before get the money

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

Can't play me by throwin a fake g/

My g"s have been handcuffed,

I stuff you in the trunk, drunk