[Verse 1: Hussle] Yeah, we know you used to put in that's old Nigga and we seen your paperwork you All these niggas either sniffing glass or they off the past When i'm blowing money fast with my Lately I been seeing niggas sell soul How you catch a case and out on parole? I've state to state getting money on the road Had to who I could to talk 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 like that nigga Puff Niggas buying yachts, niggas buying jets, that me wanna buy the block just to reinvest Help my young niggas catch it before it's left
Baby me the realest did it yeah Hopefully my day will remember this Keep shit a hundred one until the death Even when i'm gone they'll say I 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 models doing sentences, yeah 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 none of them Frank Lucas push his roof 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? Philly where Fraizer and Muhammad sparred Last Ahkbar they calling all cop cars When they pull you over, might shoot you over moving Now we Truman they know who we are They took a king us, they X'd Malcolm out You me? I did my own black history Studied Illmatic, Reasonable Doubt that's the main reason why these rappers get with me Fuck em all, I hear the whistle know it's time to 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
em all em all em all em all em all em all em all em all em all em all em all
[Verse 3: Capone] Different nigga now that my pop's Low tolerance you'd get popped on Microwave the bullets like popcorn Grind heavy the cops come or the rocks nigga, so what? The time's changed When I couldn't get money I to find ways Counting thousands off the in the hallway It wasn't before I figured out crime pays We still in search of bright days Dark streets, only light when raid Where niggas stress out and let that off Los Scan, like a it'll pop off I hit the ave and with the uncut raw Sacked it up and told niggas I had the cake Nothing fancy, protect myself the eight ball It wasn't easy I had to hustle on Hyde
Baby me the realest did it yeah my day ones will remember this Keep shit a hundred one until the death when i'm gone they'll say I never left Lookin' at the roof i'm glad I never quit That's my niggas though we'd never hit Sticking to the get rich and never switch All my role doing sentences, yeah em all em all em all em all em all em all em all em all em all em all em all