I'm so G, even when Biggie said "it was all a dream";
I'm turned on my MP3, found out this nig
ga made a song about me;
So I took my Glock, click clack, ran over to the bi
tch who was talking smack, rambo attack;
Decided to pull the trigger, the nig
ga fell dead.
I cracked a smile, while I cut off his head..
Took it home to my apartment, like a real O.G, after that day no one ever fu
cked with me.
Where's your cap?
Man, that picture was a year ago. I had no cap back then, y'feel me.
This is what's up now:

Can't be annoyed to cut my hair.