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[Verse 1: Hussle]
Yeah, we know you used to put in that's old
Nigga and we seen your paperwork you
All niggas either sniffing glass or they living off the past
When i'm blowing money fast with my
Lately I been seeing niggas sell soul
How you a case and bail out on parole?
I've been to state getting money on the road
Had to reevaluate who I to talk to on the phone
it up, spit the game pay attention, you should listen up
Follow code and one day you 'gon get as as us
Seven digit, street that ain't 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
my young niggas catch it before it's nothing left

Baby me the ever did it yeah
Hopefully my day ones will this
Keep that shit a hundred one the death
Even i'm gone they'll say I never left
Lookin' at the like i'm glad I never quit
That's my niggas women though never hit
Sticking to the get rich and never switch
All my models doing sentences, yeah
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Fuck and every one of them
I none of them
Lucas push his roof back in front of him
Leave a nigga when it comes to the loot
I go stupid with the butt of the gun, know i'm coming from?
Philly where Fraizer and Muhammad sparred
Last named Ahkbar calling all cop cars
When they pull you over, they might shoot you moving
Now that we they know who we are
They took a king from us, X'd Malcolm out
You kidding me? I did my own history
Studied Illmatic, Doubt that's the main reason why these rappers can't get with me
Fuck em all, I hear the whistle know it's to ball
Y'all niggas throwing but y'all don't wanna 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

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[Verse 3: Capone]
Different nigga now my pop's gone
Low tolerance promise get popped on
Microwave the bullets sounding popcorn
Grind heavy the come or the rocks gone
Same nigga, so what? The changed
When I couldn't get money I to find ways
Counting thousands off the cavi in the
It wasn't long before I figured out crime
We still in search of them days
Dark streets, only light when police
Where niggas out and let that shots off
Los Scan, like a it'll pop off
I hit the ave and posted with the raw
Sacked it up and told I had the cake moss
Nothing fancy, protect myself the eight ball
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 when i'm gone they'll say I never
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 models doing sentences, yeah
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