This is a song about "Feel g"

Bought a brand new car for my after party

A demon that feeds of my inner g

With a fronted silent g.

She going to borrow some money

Knowing you can no longer party

On hip hop and grime my g,

Cause all i want is you, baby

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

The good kid from the ugly city

You under me what's your color g?

Go and diss me you're history missing g

Your wrists don't glist, get the pots out baby

Loaded that clip and then said bang, the drama it bring is crazy

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

I’m a hustla, baby

Trying to be a cool g