This is a song about "Anything g"

Im a emcee heavy weight,quicker than g

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

Shawty open your soul, pray that protools agree though

Do anything for a g while we smoke that green tobacco

Master, bubba, and lemon g,

We get the bread and the crumbs, young money

The time is now, on everything

But that won't solve anything

No one notice your struggle

Anything is possible

Can't play me by throwin a fake g/

And i got a little big, keep it low key

But make sure if they do see

We call each other homie g,