This is a song about "Fucking g"

We call each other homie g,

C’mon and let’s chill baby

Must be something you want me to see

But they can't do nothing to a g/

20 racks really thats sneaker money

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

Via niggas rep spreading speeches through the city

But they can't do nothing to a g/

I'm a grade a o g

But make sure if they do see

And i got a little big, keep it low key

Castrate madness wif cage freed from kassem g

I'm on i-80 though with my baby

On hip hop and grime my g,

Cause time is money

Trying to be a cool g