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