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Me and my nigga Nar used to sell the hard
Then he turned me up to H (The heroin, nigga)
Me and Lil Veezy was in a stolen car
Took the police on a chase (Uh)
Over my nigga shawty, I'll catch a body (Alright)
Leave you gone without a trace (Sucker)
And you know it's real shit if I'm recording this
Lot of niggas was my niggas but got on corny shit
My brother Trap on wheels, he taught me how to pimp
Now I'm sending hoes out of state (OT, uh)
But I'ma still get it with or without a bitch
That's 'cause P3's he make it shake
I started selling dope with Ju, Young Tay, and Space
Me and F Tooley used to rock every day
That's my day one nigga, money by the tons, nigga
It's our time to shine, I'ma do this for the young niggas
Shout out to the Pistol Clique, we always got our guns with us
Hold it down for the Hill, shout out to them young niggas
Tryna get a pool full of drugs, I'ma flood niggas
Organized crime so you ain't eating 'less you plugged with us
I salute any young nigga that get money
Shout out to Easy Money, that nigga get money
Shout out to Young Boss, he sell it to me for the low
Shout out to Ty the Kid, that's my motherfucking bro
And you already know
Me and my brother Lucci on that mob shit
We'll get you suckers whacked
I turned my nigga Busy up to selling boy
But he still selling crack (White shit)
My cousin Jeter just did six years in the joint
And now that nigga going back
My mama Carla, that's my motherfucking best friend
I know she always got my back
Shout out to Young Real, we be pouring up that Act
For the slaps, I call Hyphy Go and Iron Time Rap
Shout out to Don Bino and my little brother Ma
Them both my little niggas and both of them niggas hot
Salute the homie Amp for hitting me with that stamp
Get a word to the gunners and light you up like a lamp
Salute my nigga Steve for believing in the youngins
What up my nigga Cheese? We been keeping it one hundred
You know it
Me and Dolph Cheese get it out the mud
We was living in the 'jects (Park Terrace, nigga)