About the G-Gan, just like rock, but yeah, him and my real dog, yo
Just some little youth inna the system
Push them out and then them play victim
Them and my real G, real chargey
From the day them gone, yeah, my heart's full of weight
Well, I'm a chargey, roll like I'm a brother, I'm a family
From here gone, not a body, no happy, the dog demand it
No one say I ain't for you, God
And every day I'ma try, and now no more tears for cry
I wish I coulda hear my boys
Sorry they