text: Mmm-hmm, and this whole motherfuckin shit, man
  This for my big brother, man, this for my motherfuckin family, man
  This for them, you know, them 
  Yeah, the motherfuckin kids, nigga
  You see what Im sayin, man? Long live G
  This one right here for Shanyah 
  Trust me, I know it aint easy to see what you seen and I hate that you saw it 
  Just call me whenever you need me, you gotta be strong, hold it down for your mama
  Azari and Maya and Nika, we cant let em not hold it down for Messiah 
  Ayy, big bro, what the hell you was thinkin?
  I dedicate this one right here to Shanyah
  Trust me, I know it aint easy to see what you seen and I hate that you saw it 
  Just call me whenever you need me, you gotta be strong, hold it down for your mama
  Azari and Maya and Nika, we cant let em not hold it down for Messiah 
  Ayy, big bro, what the hell you was thinkin?
  I dedicate this one right here to my mama
  Long live G, cried in my arms in the room and stood over your body
  I cant shake this one here, its too much for a nigga
  What the fuck we do to leave us like this? Shit, what you had on you?
  The fuck made you always feel like you was doin somethin wrong?
  Shit, we thought you was honored and now, your lil son is still cryin for you to come home
  He dont know that its over, you aint on my shoulder, was somethin that you could cry on
  If you ever was lonely, Im your baby brother, so this shit, it fuck with me bad
  I lost more than a homie, can go to the bank right now, take out like ten million cash, but I dont even want it
  This one right here for Shanyah 
  Trust me, I know it aint easy to see what you seen and I hate that you saw it 
  Just call me whenever you need me, you gotta be strong, hold it down for your mama
  Azari and Maya and Nika, we cant let em not hold it down for Messiah 
  Ayy, big bro, what the hell you was thinkin?
  I dedicate this one right here to my mama
  Yeah, you know we Miss Lyndale sons, nigga, handsome-ass niggas
  Mama always braggin how her sons get the bitches
  Mama so nice, sons fall out with the girl
  Mama still friends with em, I done hurt your son feelings
  Mama dont care if her son sell soap
  Mama still pullin up to come support her son business
  And mama, you the reason that my heart like this
  Reason why my songs on the charts like this
  You aint never need a nigga, you the one gave me the hustle
  You aint never like us fightin, always told us we were brothers 
  Wish I could tell my brother that I love him 
  Wish I could tell him that I never gave a fuck about the money
  This one right here for Shanyah 
  Trust me, I know it aint easy to see what you seen and I hate that you saw it 
  Just call me whenever you need me, you gotta be strong, hold it down for your mama
  Azari and Maya and Nika, we cant let em not hold it down for Messiah 
  Ayy, big bro, what the hell you was thinkin?
  I dedicate this one right here to my mama