This is a song about "Chipmunk my g"

But apparently its talent g,

Fuck that now trying get the money

But ion show no love g

Cause you love me, call me daddy

But they can't do nothing to a g/

So while the world goes drake crazy

A demon that feeds of my inner g

20 racks really thats sneaker money

And my posse they are with me so don't cry you shit g

With the blaze a your bluntsand you can picture thoughts slowly

With a fronted silent g.

Dc, man over money

Bitches tend to love a nigga with the most money

Shady, fifty, d.r.e., d o double g,