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

Baby me the ever did it yeah
my day ones will remember this
Keep that shit a hundred one the death
Even when i'm they'll say I never left
Lookin' at the roof i'm glad I never quit
That's my niggas women though never hit
Sticking to the script get rich and never
All my role doing sentences, yeah
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[Verse 2:
Fuck and every one of them
I fear none of
Lucas push his roof back in front of him
Leave a nigga when it comes to the loot
I go stupid the butt of the gun, know where i'm coming from?
North Philly where Fraizer and sparred
Last named Ahkbar they all cop cars
When they pull you over, might shoot you over moving
Now that we Truman know who we are
They a king from us, they X'd Malcolm out
You kidding me? I did my own history
Studied Illmatic, Reasonable that's the main reason why these rappers can't get with me
Fuck em all, I hear the whistle 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 sight look at ambition, we hood niggas that get it

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[Verse 3: Capone]
Different nigga now my pop's gone
Low tolerance you'd get popped on
Microwave the bullets like popcorn
heavy the cops come or the rocks gone
Same nigga, so The time's changed
I couldn't get money I used to find ways
Counting off the cavi in the hallway
It wasn't long I figured out crime pays
We still in search of them bright
Dark streets, only when police raid
Where stress out and let that shots off
Los Scan, a skillet it'll pop off
I hit the ave and with the uncut raw
Sacked it up and told 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 will remember
Keep that shit a hundred one the death
Even when i'm gone say I never left
Lookin' at the roof like i'm I never quit
my niggas women though we'd never hit
Sticking to the script get rich and never
All my role models sentences, yeah
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