[Verse 1]
Real n***as, what you know about that?
Boy, you ain't go to store and come back
Real hitters, what you know about that?
You ain't never bend blocks with them straps
Got n***as gone that ain't never comin' back
I'ma ride 'till the end 'cause I'm in it for revenge
I don't even care if a n***a with his kids
I'ma slide up on him, get down how he lived
Thinkin' 'bout Pap, I remember we was kids
Take me way back
Way, way back in the day
Way before we was out here with them K's
Broad day, let it spray, no mask, just face
We was really going ape, King Kong, couldn't touch us
Bitches wanna kick it just so they can turn they slut up
You ain't got no money on nobody, shut the fuck up!
Got n***as that rob for a lighter, get you stuck up
However you wanna play it, my n***as is gon' take it there
Put the .40 to his backspace, then erase it there
Loafing with his bitch, man, I guess I'll take a pair
Lot of n***as hating on me, saying I can't make it there
But it's mine, so I'ma take it, I can never ever let up
Lucci, wet his chest up!
Come and get this mess up!
I just thank the Lord 'cause my n***as really blessed up
I don't got no love for a n***a who done 'fessed up
I came up the hard way, posted up on Pratt
We ain't no where to go, we was smokin' in them hallways
We was duckin' twelve like all day
Pole on me, n***a, I'm insured like Allstate
Ones, fives, 20's, 50's, 100's: I need all cake
Bag up everything, I don't care if it's all safe
Young real n***as and we be exposin' all fakes
I just wanna get to that ball 'till [?]
Pooh Bear used to run down Ashland
Me and Shotty used to skip all our classes
Pappy used to be right on our asses
Was never lackin', always kept ratchets
Mose Deuce always up in traffic
Call Magic for a hit or some extra
Lil' Face really out here clappin'
Way before spazzin'
Way before rappin'