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We get it
They hated
hated Escobar
I'm here
Dave East talk talk
need that;
NYC, L.A., Chicago, Detroit, the world
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I had a basic plan, get out the projects and never look
Could still smell the aroma from my uncle would cook crack
One between homies, better yet brothers
That used to spend the night each other
moms was best friends
One name was Anthony, the hood 'em Ant Live
his pistol on 'em, so he bought a bigger pant size
He got a little the moment he watched his man die
That was ten ago
Baby-face, wishing his beard would grow
Now he throw a set up he go
He a product of his environment
Told me he'd rather die ever go to Rikers again
Did a bid, his was blood, he studied five percent
Came home, like let niggas see me, I'll never ride tint
Cory was his right-hand man, his mother up
She was busting checks the wrong nigga
He popped Xannys and he just want him some strong
the attitude, he miserable
For he tried to get a lick or two
Moms begging he finish school, but non-sense he get
Ant' met Cory when they was kids with
hated his dad around 'cause that nigga was militant
Cory found a holder pass, some cash, could triple it
Double it, stack it up, Cory ain't want to spend
Ant' was money fast, big Meeching when he shopped
Flashy nigga, body in diamonds, necklace, and the watch

hated Jesus, hated Malcolm, hated Martin
(They gon' hate) niggas living in a two-bedroom apartment
No lights up in the crib, I guess I came up out the
Mood change when I spark it, new Range, now I it
They Jesus, hated Malcolm, hated Martin
(They gon' hate) eight niggas living in a apartment
No lights up in the crib, I I came up out the darkness
Mood change when I it, new Range, now I park it

Ant' and set up a trap, fiends in and out of that
No mask, stocking cap, they him, but he got it back
Six in the with baggies on him was a way of life
Streets will teach you quick, nothing free, pay the price
Eviction notice in the kitchen, bitch will stay the night
Cory had the sour with him, Ant' fuck with
Got out his moms crib, she found a couple boulders
Locked up with up North, he rubbed a couple shoulders
Cory told Ant' on the V I the was changing
Ant' told be grateful, freedoms' amazing
Three and half light bed, stayed in drama
He was light skinned, outside before you niggas was
No
Cory and Ant' had rockin'
The other younger from the block, just loved to watch him
Couple hate us, but nothing major, they the streets
Niggas caught Cory, made him take off new Philippe
took it on the chin, he wasn't new to beef
Killers kill you for talking, all you gotta do is
Thats a man down, Ant' told have the fam 'round
And on shitting on niggas until your pants brown
They low, so much evidence that [?] found
Cory got nervous whenever they spun Van 'round
They snatched him and talked the way he got it
Broke the code, that was snitchin', it ain't no way it

They hated Jesus, hated Malcolm, Martin
(They hate) eight niggas living in a two-bedroom apartment
No lights up in the crib, I guess I up out the darkness
Mood change when I spark it, new Range, now I it
hated Jesus, hated Malcolm, hated Martin
(They gon' hate) eight niggas living in a apartment
No up in the crib, I guess I came up out the darkness
Mood change I spark it, new Range, now I park it

Ayo'
It's man, Nas Esco'
Keep what you do
Peace be on to you my brother
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