b-legit:
so much mail i can hardly spend it
vs lumps in my rolex pendent
shit been spending for the past ten years
face done escaped all tatooed tears
i guess i can only thank the lord for that
´cuz shit was gettin´ hectice tryin´ to get my scratch
if it wasn´t them one time penelopes
it was coward ass niggaz tryin´ to take my g´s
when i first started out i was broke as a bitch
grew up in the slums wouldn´t trade it for shit
´cuz the niggaz that was rich when i was poor
is now on blow and comin´ through buyin fat 2-0
see they spend it with me
but pretendin´ to be
on the grind
tryin´ to get a stack like mine
but now i´m knowin´
pockets growin´
and when it´s snowin´
???????
yo´ nigga can´t lie i was livin´ it up
the rule of big pimpin´ now my ´70 cut´
i probably hit the park drinkin on bo´s berry
slammin´ rick james ´cuz i´m in love with mary
you can´t be scary if you want your scrill
pack you steel
nigga kill at will
guard your grille
´cuz if you real
then it´s on
i´m talkin´ so long
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oh so long making my revi´s
so many playas comin´ up in the game
and everybody got a sack of rock cocaine
mobb car drivin´
condo livin´
and every fuckin´ day was just like thanksgiving
the city where i´m from is getting so damn cold
niggaz outta control
at 16 years old
them young muthafuckas ain´t givin´ a fuck
they tryin´ to get a buck
and get some hair on their nuts
the savage ass grind starting takin´ my mind
a nigga came through with all new tec-9´s
semi-automatic with extended clips
a chopper every nigga down with my click
neighborhood funkin´
mail´s on slow
it´s barely comin´ through
and all i´m sellin is o´s
i ride high performance when it gets like this
electric everything, racing cam and kits
i´m livin´ on the edge but i´m lovin´ the high
i´m either goin´ down or i´m goin´ die
hot ones echo through the geto limp
put the tip out the window let the ak spit
they just caught my homey with a pound of crack
plus the other day they said he robbed a bank
a million dollar bail in his uncle´s own
all charges got dropped cuz it´s oh so long
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oh so long making my revi´s
my momma must have prayed real hard for me
´cuz i woke up in the mornin´ wasn´t slanging no d
i was on my way out to the church to see
if the lord could find a better way today for b
read me some scriptures
fed my soul
and i´ll tell you like this i ain´t slangin´ no more
your boys been blessed in so many ways
in the night and in the day and in his name i pray
thanks for the lexus, jewels, and home
even though i can´t take ´em with me when i´m gone
but heaven is the place for legitimate b
so when you come and get your folks you comin´ for me
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oh so long making my revi´s