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

Baby me the realest did it yeah
Hopefully my day ones will this
Keep that shit a one until the death
Even i'm gone they'll say I never left
at the roof like 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 models sentences, yeah
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Fuck each and one of them
I fear of them
Frank Lucas push his back in front of him
a nigga toothless when it comes to the loot
I go stupid with the butt of the gun, know where i'm from?
North Philly where and Muhammad sparred
Last named Ahkbar they calling all cop
When they pull you over, they might shoot you over
Now that we Truman they who we are
They took a 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 these rappers can't get me
Fuck em all, I hear the whistle know it's to ball
Y'all niggas throwing fouls but don't wanna brawl
How you going on a mission with no vision? Fuck like a sight look at Stevie's ambition, we hood niggas that get it

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[Verse 3: Cuzzy
Different now that my pop's gone
Low tolerance you'd get popped on
Microwave the bullets sounding like
Grind heavy the cops come or the rocks
Same nigga, so The time's changed
I couldn't get money 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 bright days
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 posted the uncut raw
Sacked it up and told I had the cake moss
Nothing fancy, protect myself the eight ball
It wasn't easy I had to hustle on Park

Baby me the ever did it yeah
my day ones 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 i'm glad I never quit
That's my niggas women we'd never hit
to the script get rich and never switch
All my role models doing sentences,
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