This is a song about "G wagon"

No smilescause ain't a thing funny

On hip hop and grime my g,

Go and diss me you're history missing g

That bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

Castrate madness wif cage freed from kassem g

High heel wearer, hell of a body

But they can't do nothing to a g/

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

Real g when i'm spitting bars

Rapping as i'm mocking deaf rock stars

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

Via niggas rep spreading speeches through the city

My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

Can't play me by throwin a fake g/

But apparently its talent g,

Headband endo, ya'll ain't ready