This is a song about "You g thug"

Got my spoon tucked, you know im a thug

Without your love it's cold as fuck

Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family

Probably makin up stories so you seem like a g

See my shit that fire shit, and yo' shit boring

The drugs, claiming you a thug but yall just performing

Who the fuck invited mr. i don't give a fuck

I'm lights out pull the plug you should feel me like a thug

You see now that nigga lonely

You under me what's your color g?

That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money

You can still see heaven but not the one for a g

You niggas be ballin, but can't ball on me, like a g

I’m at dulles with luggage fly straight to the money