This is a song about "Gordy g"

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

But ion show no love g

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

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

Knowing you can no longer party

But they can't do nothing to a g/

Now that am no longer b i g

Don't worry bout a thang baby

That bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

Im a emcee heavy weight,quicker than g

We call each other homie g,

I'm on i-80 though with my baby

Do you think i'm crazy, crazy, crazy

You under me what's your color g?