This is a song about "Nate g"

Third ward general, young cash money

Master, bubba, and lemon g,

It’s no days off, you ain't doing shit

G-unit would make of it!

But ion show no love g

Oops, i'm so sorry

Now that am no longer b i g

We get the bread and the crumbs, young money

We like to party

I'm a grade a o g

We got money to go get baby

A demon that feeds of my inner g

Can't play me by throwin a fake g/

Via niggas rep spreading speeches through the city

It's crazy, bitches throwing they pussy

On hip hop and grime my g,