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

Baby me the realest ever did it
my day ones will remember this
Keep that shit a hundred one until the
Even when i'm gone they'll say I never
Lookin' at the roof like i'm glad I quit
That's my niggas women though we'd hit
to the script 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
Frank Lucas push his back in front of him
Leave a 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 they calling all cop cars
When they pull you over, they might shoot you over
Now we Truman they know who we are
They took a king from us, they X'd out
You me? I did my own black history
Studied Illmatic, Reasonable Doubt that's the reason why these rappers can't get with me
Fuck em all, I hear the whistle know time to ball
Y'all niggas throwing fouls but don't wanna brawl
How you on a mission 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]
nigga now that my pop's gone
Low tolerance you'd get popped on
Microwave the bullets like popcorn
Grind heavy the cops come or the gone
nigga, so what? The time's changed
When I get money I used to find ways
Counting thousands off the cavi in the
It wasn't long before I figured out pays
We still in search of them days
Dark streets, only light when police
Where niggas stress out and let shots off
Los Scan, like a skillet pop off
I hit the ave and posted with the raw
Sacked it up and told niggas I had the moss
Nothing fancy, protect myself the eight ball
It wasn't easy I had to hustle on Park

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