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[Verse 1: Nipsey
Yeah, we know you used to put in work old
Nigga and we seen paperwork you told
All these niggas sniffing glass or they living off the past
i'm blowing money fast with my bros
Lately I been seeing sell they soul
How you a case and bail out on parole?
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 pay attention, you should listen up
code and one day you 'gon get as rich as us
Seven digit, street nigga that rich enough
Forty million on the crib that nigga Puff
Niggas buying yachts, niggas buying jets, that make me wanna buy the block just to
Help my 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 until the
Even when i'm gone they'll say I left
Lookin' at the like i'm glad I never quit
That's my women though we'd never hit
Sticking to the script get rich and switch
All my role models sentences, yeah
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[Verse 2:
Fuck each and every one of
I fear of them
Frank Lucas push his roof in front of him
a nigga toothless when it comes to the loot
I go with the butt of the gun, know where i'm coming from?
North where Fraizer and Muhammad sparred
Last named Ahkbar they calling all cop
they pull you over, they might shoot you over moving
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 history
Studied Illmatic, Reasonable Doubt that's the main reason why rappers can't get with me
Fuck em all, I hear the whistle know 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 Stevie's ambition, we hood that get it

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[Verse 3: Capone]
Different nigga now that my gone
Low tolerance you'd get popped on
the bullets sounding like popcorn
Grind heavy the cops come or the gone
Same nigga, so what? The changed
When I couldn't get I used to find ways
Counting thousands off the cavi in the
It wasn't before I figured out crime pays
We still in search of them bright
streets, only light when police 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 cake
Nothing fancy, protect myself with the ball
It wasn't easy I had to hustle on Park

Baby me the realest ever did it
Hopefully my day ones will this
Keep that a hundred one until the death
when i'm gone they'll say I never left
Lookin' at the roof like i'm glad I never
That's my niggas though we'd never hit
Sticking to the get rich and never switch
All my role models sentences, yeah
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