This is a song about "G status"

But ion show no love g

Like hoes down in magic city

Can't play me by throwin a fake g/

Summertime in the city

Across the nation, we don't fuck with you and awful status,

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

Cussin' pussy and status,

But i guess that shit's just tough love

But apparently its talent g,

Look, i'm still talking to you baby

I just want somebody i can see

Go and diss me you're history missing g

A clever idea to take something they said

I feel im the best just aint got the status yet.

But they can't do nothing to a g/

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