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Really in the streets, I'm talkin' real life Hood Rated, they gon' give a nigga five mics Street Cats, but they never gave us nine lives That's Why I live like no tomorrow, thuggin' all night Sixteen, we was eatin' off that hard white Cop It from Ronnie, he would get it at a Low price I would always middle ounces tryna get Right Maybe make a hundred dollars off each one Slow money, no money That's why a nigga had To turn to hoe money Hit Vegas when I Knocked my first snow bunny Now I'm rappin', Gettin' streamed and all that show money But still Hit that shoe box for that old money Retired Now, but keep 'em choosin' like these hoes love Me No rainy days out in Florida where it Stay sunny Grey brim rockin', you niggas stay bummy Westside like you know we keep the shit funky It hard for my bitch to wanna trust me DM lookin' like a real live P Pro club Box logo thuggin' in my white tee Blue check Beside my name like it's Nike Don't believe the Hype like it's Spike They gon' do it for the 'gram, goddamn I Was nineteen when I seen a hundred grand Tell Me You still care Tell Me You still care Ayy, ayy, Carag Midwest niggas stay game tight Stay With a pipe, but always down to fight Rally Sport, early sixties with the stripes Tan Dickies Suit with the nineties Nikes BCG pendant flooded With the ice Had to describe the move 'fore A hatin' nigga Shit, pockets on ballpark, Major figures The Lindor of the base runners, But stay with killers We went from project home To island villas My niggas moved bricks and stored 'em in the ceilings That's a solid foundation off Of drug dealin' Know guys who went in at Sixteen, came home to a million Born hustlers, Know how to stack and triple it Go straight To the plug, don't converse with middlemen Bug Stacker, gat clapper, shootin' like Middleton Four Deep, roll weed and freakin' my middleton Tell me You still Care Tell Me you still care Let Me know, Have you started to lose Your love for me? Picasso and P Worthy, ten the second, we be Reppin' We them legends in WA the section Since The day of my inception, I'm the perfect Imperfection Like Nas, life's a bitch and she won't Show you no affection Went from slidin' with the Wesson, missions out of the intrepid Now I'm Bringin' back the essence, every line is like a Lesson Every bar is like a blessin', everything I Spit is epic I just wanna get my credit, Already got the street credit Used to question the Most high, why I'm so burnt out for Now Worthy got me droppin' acapellas for Burn Out 4, Young Nilla