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

'Member what it to be like
I was
'Member it used to be like
I was off the
'Member what it to be like
All I had a
'Member what it to be like
We ain't a thing
But I turned it to some that they all wanna be like
Ain't gon' never get like cause you don't wanna be right
I all the sacrifices so you live a better life
Somebody told me your legacy while you're still alive
Somebody told me leave your while you're still alive
I what it be like if G-Fazo was still alive
when Kobe died I drank that shit right out the bottle
We went to war for Rock, wonder if he was here, would he have had a
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 wish Cap was right here me
Now a moment of
Where we up all we knew was violence
2012, we was strapped, used to play with them bitches 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 smoke we can dial in
Just hit a lick, we gon' a [?]
We ain't no more, how do you end up on an island?
Trash lil' niggas get rich
it on my hip with his headphone
He be shooting dice with his full
Ten stack with a hand fold
Fuck a nigga bitch a nympho
in the streets whats the Info?
Drako make him duck like
Leaving him out, no limo
Get money, 100, my M-O
Know stay 150, 50 on a chain, 150
You know this 150
Foe nem big as 50's
They don't want no lil ass
Better at put .30 in it
I ain't gon lie, this serious
These lil niggas here 'bout they
in this shit tryna finish
I got real niggas doing sentences, they in that bitch tryna
I'ma help put on for my and my city while smoking OG in Givenchy
I was smelling like pot store in school, I was seventeen they gave a detention
Went to school, had to dip wit' from glick the 17, niggas be greetin' with tension
And big bro was ready to by the school till I left, just in case he was itchin
Free [?], is snitches
Long Playboy, niggas 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, these 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?
Just 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)