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

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