[Verse 1: Nipsey Yeah, we know you used to put in work old Nigga and we your paperwork you told All these niggas either glass or they living off the past When i'm money fast with my bros Lately I been seeing sell they soul How you catch a and bail out on parole? I've been state to getting money on the road Had to reevaluate who I could to talk to on the Switch it up, spit the game pay attention, you listen up Follow code and one day you get as rich as us Seven digit, street nigga that ain't enough Forty million on the crib that nigga Puff buying yachts, niggas buying jets, that make me wanna buy the block just to reinvest Help my young niggas catch it before it's nothing
Baby me the realest ever did it Hopefully my day ones will this Keep that shit a hundred one the death Even when i'm gone they'll say I never Lookin' at the like i'm glad I never quit my niggas women though we'd never hit Sticking to the get rich and never switch All my role models doing sentences, em all em all em all em all em all em all em all em all em all em all em all [Verse 2: Fuck each and one of them I fear none of Frank Lucas push his roof in front of him Leave a nigga toothless when it to the loot I go stupid with the of the gun, know where i'm coming from? North Philly Fraizer and Muhammad sparred named Ahkbar they calling all cop cars When they pull you over, they might shoot you over Now that we they know who we are They took a king from us, they X'd out You kidding me? I did my own black Studied Illmatic, Reasonable Doubt that's the main why these rappers can't get with me Fuck em all, I hear the know it's time to ball Y'all niggas fouls but y'all don't wanna brawl How you going on a mission with no vision? Fuck Stevies like a sight 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: Cuzzy Different nigga now my pop's gone Low tolerance promise you'd get on Microwave the bullets sounding popcorn Grind heavy the come or the rocks gone Same nigga, so what? The changed I couldn't get money I used to find ways Counting off the cavi in the hallway It wasn't before I figured out crime pays We still in search of bright days streets, only light when police raid Where niggas stress out and let that off Los Scan, like a it'll pop off I hit the ave and posted with the raw Sacked it up and told niggas I had the cake Nothing fancy, myself with the eight ball It wasn't easy I had to on Hyde Park
Baby me the ever did it yeah Hopefully my day ones will this that shit a hundred one until the death Even when i'm gone say I never left Lookin' at the like i'm glad I never quit That's my niggas women we'd never hit Sticking to the get rich and never switch All my role models doing sentences, em all em all em all em all em all em all em all em all em all em all em all