[Verse 1: Nipsey Yeah, we know you used to put in that's old Nigga and we seen your you told All these niggas either sniffing 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 out on parole? I've been state to state getting 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 code and one day you 'gon get as rich as us Seven digit, street nigga ain't rich enough Forty million on the like that nigga Puff buying yachts, niggas buying jets, that make me wanna buy the block just to reinvest Help my young niggas catch it it's nothing left
Baby me the ever did it yeah Hopefully my day ones will this Keep that shit a one until the death Even when i'm gone they'll say I never at the roof like i'm glad I never quit That's my niggas women we'd never hit to the script get rich and never switch All my role models doing sentences, em all em all em all em all em all em all em all em all em all em all em all [Verse 2: each and every one of them I fear of them Lucas push his roof back in front of him Leave a toothless when it comes to the loot I go with the butt of the gun, know where i'm coming from? North Philly where Fraizer and sparred named Ahkbar they calling all cop cars When they pull you over, they might shoot you over Now that we Truman they who we are They a king from us, they X'd Malcolm out You kidding me? I did my own black Studied Illmatic, Reasonable Doubt that's the main 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 brawl How you going on a with no vision? Fuck Stevies like a sight look at Stevie's ambition, we hood 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: Cuzzy Different now that my pop's gone Low tolerance you'd get popped on Microwave the bullets sounding popcorn Grind heavy the come or the rocks gone Same nigga, so The time's changed When I couldn't get money I to find ways Counting off the cavi in the hallway It wasn't long before I figured out pays We still in search of them bright Dark streets, only light when police Where niggas stress out and let that off Los Scan, like a skillet 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 easy I had to hustle on Hyde Park
Baby me the ever did it yeah Hopefully my day ones remember this Keep that a hundred one until 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 women though we'd 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