This is a song about "Im g"

Letting off two different choppers at the same damn time

See me be ge be, dj g he into ti-ti, holla' then i'm

Call me lazy, i ain't your baby

You under me what's your color g?

But apparently its talent g,

I'm in love with a lady who crazy

Third ward general, young cash money

A demon that feeds of my inner g

But they can't do nothing to a g/

Now i can draw your face up pretty

You see now that nigga lonely

Castrate madness wif cage freed from kassem g

My slight fo's just talk dirty

But they can't do nothing to a g/