This is a song about "Old g"

You under me what's your color g?

Take your time when you’re with me baby

What them tippers don't see

We call each other homie g,

But apparently its talent g,

And i'll tell you, baby, it was easy

God wouldnt save you cause his name start with a g

Last time i check, that was the biggest racist party

A hell of motherfucking road blocks

Real g when i'm spitting bars

Hit your block with a glock, blog that

G-unit would make of it!

Lets come up to my city

But ion show no love g