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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 this shit that I'm rappin' 'bout, you know, I'm
Like, I'm

'Member what it used to be
I was
'Member it used to be like
I was off the
what it used to be like
All I had a
'Member what it used to be
We ain't a thing
But I turned it to some shit that they all wanna be
Ain't gon' never get like this cause you wanna be right
I make all the sacrifices so you live a better
Somebody told me leave your legacy while you're still
told me leave your legacy while you're still alive
I wonder what it be like if G-Fazo was still
when Kobe 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 fall out this rap shit, wonder wonder what Slim would've felt about it
Turned all the way up in this rap shit, but I Cap was right here beside me
Now a of silence
we grew up all we knew was violence
2012, we was strapped, used to play with them like violins
We ain't even get to make it safe if we hearin' the sirens
We gon' get put with the on the air, phones wildin'
Matter fact, fuck that, if you want smoke we can in
hit a lick, we gon' pull a [?]
We ain't no more, how do you end up on an island?
Trash lil' 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 like a nympho
Been in the streets whats the
Drako make him like limbo
Leaving him stretched out, no
Get money, 100, my M-O
I'ma stay 150, 50 on a chain, 150
You know gang-gang 150
Foe nem tote big as
don't want no lil ass glizzy
Better at put .30 in it
I ain't gon lie, shit serious
lil niggas here 'bout they buisness
They in this tryna finish
I got real niggas doing sentences, they in bitch tryna finish
I'ma help put on for my hood and my city while smoking OG in
I was smelling like pot store in school, I was seventeen gave a nigga detention
Went to school, had to dip wit' from glick with the 17, niggas be greetin' tension
And big bro was ready to park by the school I left, just in case he was itchin
Free [?], is snitches
Long live Playboy, niggas
Free T-Slick, I him
Free Lil [?], he
No Limit Gang, finna get the did
And still doin' shit independant, you dig?
And I'm iced out, these big
Them bitches only get bigger, you dig?
A nigga only gon' get richer, you
My fans ain't gotta pay for a picture, you
support a nigga, you dig?
Y'all 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 hope you your kid (Goodbye)