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[Verse 1: Nipsey
Yeah, we know you to put in work that's old
Nigga and we your paperwork you told
All niggas either sniffing glass or they living off the past
When i'm blowing fast with my bros
I been seeing niggas sell they soul
How you catch a and bail out on parole?
been state to state getting money on the road
Had to who I could to talk to on the phone
Switch it up, the game pay attention, you should listen up
Follow code and one day you get as rich as us
Seven digit, street nigga ain't rich enough
Forty million on the crib like that Puff
Niggas buying yachts, niggas buying jets, make me wanna buy the block just to reinvest
Help my young catch it before it's nothing left

Baby me the realest ever did it
my day ones will remember this
Keep that a hundred one until the death
Even i'm gone 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 script get rich and never
All my role models sentences, yeah
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Fuck and every one of them
I fear of them
Frank Lucas his roof back in front of him
Leave a nigga toothless when it comes to the
I go stupid with the butt of the gun, know where i'm coming
North where Fraizer and Muhammad sparred
named Ahkbar they calling all cop cars
When pull you over, they might shoot you over moving
Now that we Truman know 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
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 mission with no vision? Fuck Stevies like a look at Stevie's ambition, we hood niggas that get it

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[Verse 3: Cuzzy
Different now that my pop's gone
Low tolerance you'd get popped on
Microwave the bullets sounding like
Grind the cops come or the rocks gone
nigga, so what? The time's changed
When I get money I used to find ways
Counting thousands off the cavi in the
It wasn't long I figured out crime pays
We still in of them bright days
Dark streets, only light when 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 told niggas I had the moss
Nothing fancy, myself with the eight ball
It wasn't easy I had to on Hyde Park

Baby me the realest ever did it
Hopefully my day ones will remember
Keep that shit a 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 niggas women we'd never hit
Sticking to the script get rich and switch
All my role models sentences, yeah
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