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Yea Spank, what up my
Sup, whats happenin'
Yo son man, at this shit man
Times be fuckin' man

Know I'm sayin' man
I we just go back sometimes
You what I mean
No son, you know we all wish

That man, but we goin' transition right now baby
Son as long as I got my niggas me
But let me yo

I'm about to take your on a trip
'Cuz I rhyme I kick 'The Realness'
Remember used to take gold frames and snatch chains
In fact that changed, 'cuz the of the crack game was real

Mad nights, I to daydream
Wishin' I could be the next Alpo? Or Green for Fourth
I used to be to fly rides
Had a scheme to get my cream and rise

I a little nigga gettin' money type often
Livin' the ill life, sportin' Nike forces
I saw Scarface and got my first taste for
I never grams of powder could make bags of dollars

I hours writin' graffiti
And niggas like Smitty made gettin' rich real easy
when
Damn son you takin' a nigga back now

Yo, to all my ghetto legends, live or in the essence
Facing fed or in a pearl white Lexus
you gotta sit back and just analyze
'Cuz nothin' moves faster the hands of time

And I remember the whole drug game was hot
Son a cop got shot, in Queens
And tactical teams making headlines
Being big time could get you fed

Undercover vibe, pouring out just red wine
Mega keys, C's 'bout D's
I heard stories bulletproof 300 E's
Yo the mind of a is mine so handle it

The way I right rhymes, a gift
I to wish that I could be fly like Black Trent
Rockin' Filas, was the thing I couldn't deny
I used to read supplies gettin' busted

'Cuz guys they trusted, made deals with D.A.'s, minds corrupted
The feds Fat Cat was gettin' millions
Black Ratti was the richest nigga in my
when
Yeah, son was his thing

To all my legends, whether live or in the essence
Facing fed or in a pearl white Lexus
Sometimes you gotta sit back and just
'Cuz nothin' moves than the hands of time

Before my story ends, rest in peace to Ben
And live niggas memories you again
Sometimes I my eyes and just reminisce
And wonder how a cats got so rich

I can't forget RK, he introduced lots of rocks
A few cops, and a sales from rooftops, yea
You shoulda the deez when Will bought the red 3-Roller
of those days are golden

Yea, for all my ghetto
Ever burrough, all my who was thorough
Yea, know

Know what I'm son
Niggas was holdin' it down back
Fat Cat, Tony Montana, Big Wall,
Niggas for the

Motherfuckin' my man Supreme Magnetic and Four
All them niggas
Alpo? And all them niggas doin' it uptown
Boy all them Bronx niggas

was seein' money back then son
The Days, know what I'm sayin''
Y'all niggas know I'm talkin' 'bout, word