[Verse 1: Nipsey Yeah, we know you used to put in that's old Nigga and we seen your you told All these niggas either sniffing glass or living off the past When i'm blowing money fast with my I been seeing niggas sell they soul How you a case and bail out on parole? I've been state to getting money on the road Had to reevaluate who I could to to on the phone it up, spit the game pay attention, you should listen up Follow and one day you 'gon get as rich as us Seven digit, street nigga that ain't rich Forty million on the crib like that Puff Niggas yachts, niggas buying jets, that make me wanna buy the block just to reinvest Help my young niggas catch it it's nothing left
Baby me the realest did it yeah Hopefully my day will remember this Keep that shit a hundred one the death when i'm gone they'll say I never left Lookin' at the roof like i'm I never quit That's my niggas though we'd never hit Sticking to the script get rich and never All my models doing sentences, yeah 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 every one of I fear of them Lucas push his roof back in front of him Leave a nigga toothless when it comes to the I go stupid with the of the gun, know where i'm coming from? North Philly Fraizer and Muhammad sparred Last named Ahkbar calling all cop cars When pull you over, they might shoot you over moving Now we Truman they know who we are They took a king from us, X'd Malcolm out You me? I did my own black history Studied Illmatic, Reasonable Doubt that's the main reason why these rappers can't get 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 look at 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 sounding like popcorn Grind the cops come or the rocks gone nigga, so what? The time's changed When I couldn't get I used to find ways Counting off the cavi in the hallway It wasn't long before I out crime pays We still in search of bright days Dark streets, only light police raid Where niggas stress out and let that off Los Scan, like a skillet pop off I hit the ave and with the uncut raw Sacked it up and told niggas I had the moss Nothing fancy, protect myself with the eight It wasn't I had to hustle on Hyde Park
Baby me the realest did it yeah Hopefully my day ones will remember Keep shit a hundred one until the death when 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 em all em all em all em all em all em all em all em all em all em all em all