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[Verse 1: Nipsey
Yeah, we know you used to put in work old
Nigga and we seen paperwork you told
All these niggas either sniffing glass or living off the past
When i'm blowing money with my bros
Lately I been seeing niggas sell 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 could to talk to on the
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 ain't enough
million on the crib like that nigga Puff
Niggas buying yachts, niggas buying jets, that make me buy the block just to reinvest
Help my young niggas catch it before nothing left

Baby me the realest ever did it
Hopefully my day ones will this
Keep that shit a hundred one the death
Even i'm gone they'll say I never left
Lookin' at the roof like i'm I never quit
That's my niggas women we'd never hit
Sticking to the get rich and never switch
All my role doing sentences, yeah
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[Verse 2:
each and every one of them
I fear of them
Frank Lucas 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, know where i'm from?
North Philly Fraizer and Muhammad sparred
Last Ahkbar they calling all cop cars
When they pull you over, they might you over moving
Now we Truman they know who we are
They a king from us, they X'd Malcolm out
You me? I did my own black history
Illmatic, Reasonable Doubt that's the main reason why these rappers can't get with me
Fuck em all, I hear the whistle know it's to ball
Y'all niggas throwing fouls but y'all don't wanna
How you going on a mission with no vision? Fuck Stevies a sight look at Stevie's ambition, we hood niggas that get it

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[Verse 3: Capone]
Different nigga now my pop's gone
Low promise you'd get popped on
Microwave the bullets like popcorn
Grind heavy the cops come or the rocks
Same nigga, so what? The changed
When I get money I used to find ways
thousands off the cavi in the hallway
It wasn't before I figured out crime pays
We still in of them bright days
streets, only light when police raid
Where niggas stress out and let shots off
Los Scan, a skillet it'll pop off
I hit the ave and posted the uncut raw
it up and told niggas I had the cake moss
Nothing fancy, protect with the eight ball
It wasn't I had to hustle on Hyde Park

Baby me the realest did it yeah
Hopefully my day ones remember this
Keep that shit a hundred one until the
Even i'm gone they'll say I never left
Lookin' at the like 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
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