This is a song about "G shook"

Now i can draw your face up pretty

But apparently its talent g,

Scrilla fan, oh boy and

My g"s have been handcuffed,

But they can't do nothing to a g/

And you ain't bothered a bit now, baby

You a lady boss, now you fly free

Can't play me by throwin a fake g/

I'm a grade a o g

Let me rideuntil i get free

Thought i hit a deer i heard the bump and got shook

So i gotta get my point across like a snitch would

Shook ones get crooked funds for being wack

The bummer is the fact that i'm black