This is a song about "G d"

Driver drop me off at dulles im headed to some money

Go and diss me you're history missing g

Trying to be a cool g

Where you belong with your family

And the blouses of these bitches always end up in my house

Like d. lector and g-mo i got a potty mouth

No it ain't easy

You ain't detroit, im the d

I'm a grade a o g

And now that i’m getting money

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

D, the d is for the delightfullness she brought to me.

A military mind mean money

With a fronted silent g.

Now that am no longer b i g

Call me lazy, i ain't your baby