Yo, my man was regulatin' on niggas he used to thug Older in this murder game, drug czars BM, Jaguars, they cash was he was wild, they let him in
He did a number of things To put himself deeper under wing It didn't take for Duke to get on Studied they movements, who would kill, who was
like a student, got it bloody, he was shootin' Drivin' they cars, connects his Lex, keys was movin' Young Don, now they know weakness
They never it comin' Son was on, some real over the streets hit Now he got his own crew of guns clickin' now Richer now, now they run shit, see how it flips
Dudes be, comin' from bids thinkin' shit is the streets move fast, you blink, you could miss it I just sit back and of my last 20 years 6 pack, my years, jet black, blunt in my ear
Real relaxed, readin' real loves like Ceaser and Cleopatra, we need actress to play her Liz Taylor's hot, but the Egyptian queen On the screen needs to be portrayed in a proper flava
in the shower, threw on the boxers with the baby oil Baby powder, night owl, to later hours, only Fuckin' kings, niggas official If you phony, in the circle, niggas'll diss you
We converse on the of hip hop We the same views and feelings He sling cain, costin' 2 million He plan to leave the forever But niggas that him left him Dead in the streets I can tell him