This is a song about "Yo g"

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

Shady, fifty, d.r.e., d o double g,

A military mind mean money

We call each other homie g,

Could i make you my baby

On hip hop and grime my g,

And teachers thought i was dumb or crazy

Can't play me by throwin a fake g/

Hopin' that my niggas see

But they can't do nothing to a g/

Weed’s played out, they on that pill shit

G-unit would make of it!

I'm a grade a o g

Lets come up to my city