This is a song about "Old g"

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

But they can't do nothing to a g/

I’m a hustla, baby

On hip hop and grime my g,

My g"s have been handcuffed,

Get ya head bust

Go and diss me you're history missing g

And you ain't bothered a bit now, baby

But ion show no love g

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

It was just another party

But apparently its talent g,

Castrate madness wif cage freed from kassem g

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

Real g when i'm spitting bars

Yeah, tell me about the love of ours