This is a song about "Fatty g"

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

Now that am no longer b i g

But they can't do nothing to a g/

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

And losin all his money

We call each other homie g,

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Succeed indeed im thief in the streets, when im with a bitch its like a fatty

I'm a grade a o g

Plottin' don’t even worry

I don't give damn about grands see my mind's on a grammy

Sasha's daddy just rolled up another fatty

But they can't do nothing to a g/

Bought a brand new car for my after party