[Verse 1: Nipsey Yeah, we you used to put in work that's old and we seen your paperwork you told All these niggas either sniffing or they living off the past When i'm blowing money with my bros Lately I been seeing niggas sell they How you a case and bail out on parole? I've been state to getting money on the road Had to reevaluate who I to talk to on the phone Switch it up, spit the pay attention, you should listen up Follow code and one day you 'gon get as as us Seven digit, street nigga that rich enough million on the crib like that nigga Puff Niggas buying yachts, niggas jets, that make me wanna buy the block just to reinvest Help my niggas catch it before it's nothing left
Baby me the realest did it yeah Hopefully my day ones will remember that shit a hundred one until the death Even when i'm gone say I never left Lookin' at the roof like i'm glad I never That's my women though we'd never hit Sticking to the script get and never switch All my role models doing sentences, em all em all em all em all em all em all em all em all em all em all em all [Verse 2: Fuck and every one of them I none of them Lucas push his roof back in front of him Leave a nigga toothless it comes to the loot I go stupid with the butt of the gun, know where i'm from? North where Fraizer and Muhammad sparred named Ahkbar they calling all cop cars When they pull you over, they shoot you over moving Now that we Truman know who we are They took a king from us, X'd Malcolm out You me? I did my own black history Studied Illmatic, Reasonable Doubt that's the main reason why these rappers can't get me Fuck em all, I hear the whistle know it's time to Y'all niggas throwing fouls but don't wanna brawl How you going on a mission with no vision? Fuck Stevies like a sight look at Stevie's ambition, we hood niggas get it
em all em all em all em all em all em all em all em all em all em all em all
[Verse 3: Cuzzy Different nigga now that my gone Low tolerance you'd get popped on Microwave the bullets sounding like Grind heavy the come or the rocks gone Same nigga, so what? The time's When I get money I used to find ways Counting thousands off the in the hallway It wasn't long I figured out crime pays We still in of them bright days Dark streets, only light police raid niggas stress out and let that shots off Los Scan, a skillet it'll pop off I hit the ave and posted the uncut raw Sacked it up and told niggas I had the cake Nothing fancy, protect myself with the eight It wasn't I had to hustle on Hyde Park
Baby me the ever did it yeah Hopefully my day ones will remember Keep that shit a hundred one the death Even when i'm they'll say I never left at the roof like i'm glad I never quit That's my niggas women we'd never hit Sticking to the get rich and never switch All my models doing sentences, yeah em all em all em all em all em all em all em all em all em all em all em all