This is a song about "Savy g"

Trying hard to speak and

My g"s have been handcuffed,

Mama made her pretty

Master, bubba, and lemon g,

They say i talk like im god body

We call each other homie g,

It's obvious i'm crazy

But they can't do nothing to a g/

That's the way, you can move it baby

With a fronted silent g.

We got money to go get baby

On hip hop and grime my g,

God wouldnt save you cause his name start with a g

Baby when i like that, i know it's crazy

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Can't forget the rap-singers nate dogg and warren g,