This is a song about "Fyi g"

But ion show no love g

Trying to catch me riding dirty

A demon that feeds of my inner g

My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

On hip hop and grime my g,

Headband endo, ya'll ain't ready

Now hire about street schemes, and getting blood money

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

God wouldnt save you cause his name start with a g

Baby when i like that, i know it's crazy

You niggas be ballin, but can't ball on me, like a g

I’m at dulles with luggage fly straight to the money

But they can't do nothing to a g/

She going to borrow some money

Say you could tell us all about it, no you couldn’t g,

It's about niggas and bitches, power and money