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Kid!
We even say it
We don't say R.I.P nigga
We just say Long Live, all my gone, ya know
Niggas we lost to this shit
Niggas really out
In the
You know, for real, living shit that I'm rappin' 'bout, you know, I'm just
Like, I'm

'Member it used to be like
I was
what it used to be like
I was off the
'Member what it to be like
All I had a
what it used to be like
We have a thing
But I it to some shit that they all wanna be like
gon' never get like this cause you don't wanna be right
I make all the so you live a better life
told me leave your legacy while you're still alive
Somebody told me leave your legacy while still alive
I wonder what it be like if G-Fazo was alive
'Member when died I drank that shit right out the bottle
We went to war for Rock, wonder if he was here, would he had a body?
We gon' fall out this rap shit, wonder wonder what Slim would've about it
Turned all the way up in this rap shit, but I Cap was right here beside me
Now a of silence
Where we up all we knew was violence
2012, we was strapped, used to play them bitches like violins
We ain't even get to make it back if we hearin' the sirens
We gon' get put with the opps on the air, phones
Matter fact, fuck that, if you smoke we can dial in
Just hit a lick, we pull a [?]
We ain't no more, how do you end up on an island?
lil' niggas get rich though
Keep it on my hip with his
He be dice with his hand full
Ten four stack with a hand
Fuck a nigga bitch like a
Been in the whats the Info?
make him duck like limbo
Leaving him stretched out, no
Get money, 100, my M-O
Know I'ma 150, 50 on a chain, 150
You know gang-gang 150
Foe nem tote big as
They don't no lil ass glizzy
Better at put .30 in it
I gon lie, this shit serious
These lil niggas here 'bout buisness
They in this shit tryna
I got real niggas doing sentences, in that bitch tryna finish
I'ma help put on for my hood and my city while OG in Givenchy
I was smelling pot store in school, I was seventeen they gave a nigga detention
to school, had to dip wit' from glick with the 17, niggas be greetin' with tension
And big bro was ready to park by the school till I left, just in case he was
Free [?], is snitches
Long live Playboy, niggas
Free T-Slick, I him
Free Lil [?], he
No Limit Gang, get the pendant did
And doin' this shit independant, you dig?
And I'm iced out, pointers big
Them bitches gon' get bigger, you dig?
A nigga gon' get richer, you dig?
My fans ain't gotta pay for a picture, you
Just a nigga, you dig?
know I on a mission, kid
Gotta on, I'll be on my way, I'ma miss you kid
I gotta keep gettin' money, if you get in my way I you kissed your kid (Goodbye)