This is a song about "Sweet g"

You think you put in work? that's sweet

From the back seat, back seat

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

But apparently its talent g,

Baby your nothing but sweet,

Now it's time to eat

With a fronted silent g.

Chillin' with homies and family

Smokin sweet and sour

The only time i flirt with her

Walk that body, talk that body

But ion show no love g

Me i'mma still be a player, all day baby

Im a emcee heavy weight,quicker than g

I reel them in, goadomes on see

On hip hop and grime my g,