[Verse 1: Hussle] Yeah, we you used to put in work that's old Nigga and we seen paperwork you told All these niggas sniffing glass or they living off the past When i'm blowing money with my bros Lately I been seeing sell they soul How you catch a case and bail out on I've been state to state getting money on the Had to reevaluate who I to talk to on the phone Switch it up, spit the game pay attention, you listen up Follow code and one day you get as rich as us digit, street nigga that ain't rich enough Forty million on the crib like nigga Puff Niggas buying yachts, niggas buying jets, that make me wanna buy the block just to Help my young niggas catch it it's nothing left
Baby me the realest did it yeah Hopefully my day ones will this Keep that shit a hundred one until the Even when i'm gone say I never left Lookin' at the like i'm glad I never quit That's my niggas women though we'd 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 [Verse 2: Fuck each and one of them I fear of them Frank push his roof back in front 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 Fraizer and sparred Last named Ahkbar they all cop cars When they pull you over, they might you over moving Now that we Truman know who we are They took a from us, they X'd Malcolm out You kidding me? I did my own history Studied Illmatic, Reasonable Doubt that's the 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 fouls but y'all don't wanna How you going on a mission with no vision? Fuck Stevies like a sight look at Stevie's ambition, we niggas that 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: Capone] Different nigga now my pop's gone Low tolerance promise you'd get on Microwave the sounding like popcorn heavy the cops come or the rocks gone Same nigga, so what? The time's When I couldn't get money I to find ways Counting off the cavi in the hallway It wasn't long before I out crime pays We still in search of them bright Dark streets, only light when raid Where niggas stress out and let shots off Los Scan, like a skillet pop off I hit the ave and with the uncut raw Sacked it up and niggas I had the cake moss Nothing fancy, protect myself with the eight It easy I had to hustle on Hyde 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 say I never left Lookin' at the roof i'm glad I never quit my niggas women though we'd never hit Sticking to the script get and never switch All my role models sentences, yeah em all em all em all em all em all em all em all em all em all em all em all