Can't play me by throwin a fake g/
That's why i'm makin' money
Trying to be a cool g
This is like riding through the city
Go and diss me you're history missing g
Niggas fuck with your boy, i can make you some money
Could i make you my baby
But they can't do nothing to a g/
Third ward general, young cash money
Now that am no longer b i g
Real g when i'm spitting bars
When bret hart meet brett farve
And niggas flashing crazy
Master, bubba, and lemon g,
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