This is a song about "G money"

On hip hop and grime my g,

Don't worry bout a thang baby

G-unit would make of it!

You can feel it via spirit

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

Go and diss me you're history missing g

My g"s have been handcuffed,

Enforce, i'm elegant and

But make sure if they do see

But they can't do nothing to a g/

Walk that body, talk that body

We call each other homie g,

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

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

Shady, fifty, d.r.e., d o double g,

Cause im on sum g shityoung money