This is a song about "Your the g"

As long as we're cooperating with god

Make her scream my name, thats the g spot

We on the rise, me and g, ghetto wise guys

Fresh ass mike's, my rollie on ice

I'm an overachiever, so how about i start a team of leaders

When deep inside drugs are the only appearance, 10 a g, you're dealers

Alot of episodesand as the glock loads

Learn it by the g code, fire under them street clothes,

Your career are over like mary j bilge in rock of a-g-e-s

The irony in that is that i ain't even that, but you put it those pages

And niggas flashing crazy

The d-a-v-e f the mothafuckin g

If disagree then piss on me but you're the epiphany you little g

B.i.g. said it; so i entertain like cedricstandin on the trunk roof top unit city