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Yea Spank, up my nigga
Sup, baby whats
Yo son man, look at this man
Times be fuckin' man

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

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

I'm about to take minds on a trip
'Cuz everytime I I kick 'The Realness'
Remember niggas to take gold frames and snatch chains
In fact that changed, 'cuz the error of the crack game was

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

I became a little nigga gettin' money type
Livin' the ill life, sportin' Delta forces
I saw and got my first taste for power
I never knew of powder could make bags of dollars

I hours writin' graffiti
And niggas like Smitty gettin' rich look real easy
Remember
Damn son you a nigga back right now

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

And I when the whole drug game was hot
Son a cop got shot, in Southside
And narcotics teams making headlines
big time could get you fed time

Undercover vibe, pouring out like red wine
keys, gettin' C's 'bout D's
I heard 'bout bulletproof 300 E's
Yo the mind of a analyst is mine so it

The way I right rhymes, a gift
I used to wish that I could be fly Black Trent
Rockin' Filas, rhyme was the thing I deny
I used to read about gettin' busted

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

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

Before my story ends, in peace to Killa Ben
And live niggas you live again
I close my eyes and just reminisce
And wonder how a lotta cats got so

I forget RK, he introduced lots of loose rocks
A few cops, and a sales from rooftops, yea
You shoulda seen the deez when Will the red 3-Roller
of those days are golden

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

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

Motherfuckin' my man Magnetic and Four Green?
All them niggas
Alpo? And all them mobstyle doin' it uptown
Boy George all them niggas

Niggas was money back then son
The Glory Days, know I'm sayin''
niggas know what I'm talkin' 'bout, word