This is a song about "G shit"

But ion show no love g

Cause time is money

Cause you love me, call me daddy

Can't play me by throwin a fake g/

Real g when i'm spitting bars

And i'm still hurtin over pops

But apparently its talent g,

Could i make you my baby

Bitch, i might make you my baby

But they can't do nothing to a g/

It's no longer a new jack city

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

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

Shit with our whole family