This is a song about "Haley g"

My g"s have been handcuffed,

Scrilla fan, oh boy and

Go and diss me you're history missing g

Whaddup hoops, tell them it was for the money

But ion show no love g

I’m a hustla, baby

On they twitter writing novels, see

But they can't do nothing to a g/

A demon that feeds of my inner g

Ridin’ round, and this bitch dirty

Plus my roots grow to money trees like alex haley,

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

Castrate madness wif cage freed from kassem g

We call each other homie g,

Wanna see you work your body