This is a song about "Livin life like a g"

And niggas wouldn't call you bitch, i betcha

Livin life off love like rebecca

Dropping my gunor as high as a kite hitting hoes for fun

Imagine a life of peace but livin' like an assassin

I'm a grade a o g

Bitch, i might make you my baby

While y’all foreplay i punt that, four downs

Like d. lector and g-mo i got a potty mouth

Your career are over like mary j bilge in rock of a-g-e-s

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

They giving me pounds and thats of course getting money

While toking till i'm feeling high and smoking like a g

Trying to be a cool g

Third ward general, young cash money