[Verse 1: Nipsey Fuck high school I'm trying find a spell success, but I can buy a Six Kicked me out the house, and them they can split off of 60th, and on to 5th Stood in of Nix and sold 200 nicks Drop it on the hood, by scandolous crips Bought my first Cutlass, on my tip 30 in the .40 you wanna trip Blacc Sam told me, Hussle, that's 200 It was when I knew the world was mine without a fucking 50s, 20's and a couple 10's Moms counted with us, then she got a
[Verse 2: Capone] Thanks to my mother, my aunties and my grandma God bless you, cause I know I was a The foundation, I was running through the With the growing pains, but the love ran out Became a man watching uncle Reg' and taught me how to squabble with my head up He told me, you will losing when you're fed up me how to get my own fucking handout Where I'm at, niggas die to the corner store Instead of progress, candles and the Remy pours Keep an extra set of eyes if getting yours Desert Eagle shells flying straight them hemi doors And at Charlie's with the cavi when I hug floors Left Slip rocks, wanting to be lord At Penny Pinches used to hustle to the crack of If you ain't tryna get the money, you in it for? you in it for? I'm get the dough (Cash!) me up on the lot [Verse 3: Nipsey Money, power and for the chosen few through on low pros now they know to shoot Nineteen, fuck rap, I'm the local Me and Hub had the Alpinas, we the two the gang, live and die for my rollie chain Rich, banging music, I know my lane [?] and [?] was a Pop the trunk and I'm manifesting my ways Real Estate, repossessed and do you the pain? Brodie in the state, I'm on the block quarter of 'caine Life cycles and circles that bubble rage Turn to self-destructive behavior, somebody light sage