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[Verse 1: Nipsey
Yeah, we you used to put in work that's old
and we seen your paperwork you told
All these niggas either sniffing glass or they living off the
i'm blowing money fast with my bros
Lately I been seeing niggas 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 could to to on the phone
Switch it up, spit the game pay attention, you should up
Follow code and one day you get as rich as us
Seven digit, nigga that ain't rich enough
Forty million on the crib like that nigga
Niggas buying yachts, 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 remember this
Keep that a hundred one until the death
Even i'm gone they'll 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 rich and never
All my role models doing sentences,
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each and every one of them
I fear none of
Frank push his roof back in front of him
Leave a toothless when it comes to the loot
I go stupid with the of the gun, know where i'm coming from?
North where Fraizer and Muhammad sparred
Last named Ahkbar calling all cop cars
When they pull you over, they might shoot you moving
Now we Truman they know who we are
They took a king 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
Fuck em all, I hear the know it's time to ball
Y'all niggas throwing fouls but y'all wanna brawl
How you on a mission 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 tolerance you'd get popped on
Microwave the bullets sounding like
Grind heavy the cops come or the gone
Same nigga, so what? The time's
I couldn't get money I used to find ways
Counting thousands off the in the hallway
It wasn't long I figured out crime pays
We still in search of bright days
Dark streets, only light police raid
Where niggas out and let that shots off
Los Scan, a skillet it'll pop off
I hit the ave and posted with the raw
it up and told 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 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 never
That's my niggas women though never hit
Sticking to the get rich and never switch
All my role models doing sentences,
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