This is a song about "The real g"

Ghost in the hook so real

You light-years behind here

Find the g spot even when the clit tight/

More money to count, yeah you know i’m gettin' right

To knock the hustle for real

I don't gotta be here

You in lame in real life, but real g on the track

I can't hold back, it's time to attack jack

I'm a g; like the letter before h

Peep gamedon't let the money make you change

You are water wild so i guess your pussy empty

Boys stoppin me in the hall and theyer saying hey g

Be shy when we're all alone

Home grown, is the g that i've shown.

Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money

Worked up from the very bottom now i'm fucking g/