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[Verse 1: Hussle]
Yeah, we know you used to put in work old
Nigga and we seen your you told
All these niggas either sniffing glass or they off the past
When i'm money fast with my bros
Lately I been seeing sell they soul
How you catch a case and out on parole?
I've been state to state getting money on the
Had to reevaluate who I could to talk to on the
Switch it up, spit the 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 nigga Puff
Niggas buying yachts, buying jets, that make me wanna buy the block just to reinvest
Help my young catch it before it's nothing left

Baby me the ever did it yeah
Hopefully my day will remember this
Keep shit a hundred one until the death
Even when i'm gone say I never left
Lookin' at the roof like i'm I never quit
That's my niggas women though we'd hit
Sticking to the script get rich and never
All my models doing sentences, yeah
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[Verse 2:
each and every one of them
I none of them
Frank push his roof back in front of him
a nigga toothless when it comes to the loot
I go stupid with the butt of the gun, where i'm coming from?
North where Fraizer and Muhammad sparred
Last named they calling all cop cars
When they pull you over, they might shoot you moving
Now that we they know who we are
took a king from us, they X'd Malcolm out
You me? I did my own black history
Studied Illmatic, Reasonable that's the main reason why these rappers can't get with me
Fuck em all, I hear the know it's time to ball
Y'all niggas throwing fouls but y'all don't wanna
How you going on a 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: Cuzzy
Different nigga now my pop's gone
Low promise you'd get popped on
Microwave the sounding like popcorn
heavy the cops come or the rocks gone
Same nigga, so The time's changed
When I get money I used to find ways
Counting thousands off the in the hallway
It wasn't before I figured out crime pays
We in search of them bright days
Dark streets, only when police raid
Where niggas stress out and let that off
Los Scan, a skillet it'll pop off
I hit the ave and posted the uncut raw
Sacked it up and told I had the cake moss
Nothing fancy, protect myself with the ball
It wasn't I had to hustle on Hyde Park

Baby me the realest did it yeah
Hopefully my day will remember this
Keep shit a hundred one until the death
Even i'm gone they'll say I never left
Lookin' at the roof like i'm glad I quit
That's my niggas though we'd never hit
Sticking to the script get rich and switch
All my role doing sentences, yeah
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