Yeah I´m in Glenwood with this shit Long way from Detroit, man (It´s raw when you need cash only)
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What up, Keef? I ain´t talk to you in a minute (I ain´t talk to you in a minute), thought I should tell you Kamari gettin´ older (Yeah), he lookin´ up to his elders (For real) Bird out in Vegas, I talk to him very seldom Shit ain´t really been all that down here since you left us (For real) You literally took a piece of my heart (You did) Since you left, it been dark (Been dark) I´ve been spittin´ my raps to you, you sayin´, "That´s hard" Remember me, you, and Tim took our last to the spot? (For real) Broke down in the basement (For real), I guess that was the start
Nobody love me like Crunch, you been here through it all I never saw you complain, brodie (Yeah), you really a dog (For real) Lost time with my son, I´ma repay it all Every tear I shed, picture you wipin´ it off You know LA in heaven, that kind of make me feel better You gettin´ big on pops, you ´bout to be the big setter You know daddy a legend, so that make you a legend (For real) But don´t walk in my shoes when you can be way better (Be way better) I drop to my knees and I send my prayers home How strong I gotta be to hold on? Yeah, how strong I gotta be to hold on?
´Member I had my first kid I was fightin´ against the state, could´ve did my first bid Ain´t had no right to tote no pipes and already knew my rights But I´ll do twenty-five to life before I lose my life I was in eighth grade when I lost Fazo, I was cryin´ Ain´t blow that brand new thirty-eight I bought, but I was tryin´ Still to this day, a nigga playin´ with me, then he dyin´ (He dyin´) I told my mama they wasn´t aimin´ at me, but I lied Even though I know them niggas can´t wait to catch me, I´m outside
Young nigga, I was straight, I was up cake, spent a hundred K on my ride Move my family out the hood, used to fantasize Spent a quarter mill´ on drugs when my grandma passed Money, I divide, but can´t let it get beside us Run, but you can´t hide, I was always with the sliders The more money I saw, I climbed the ladder Got my bitch givin´ me jaw, I´m fuckin´ her raw, probably have me another baby I was a young nigga goin´ crazy, every year I bought a Mercedes I was nineteen, blew through a ninety like I was gettin´ money back in the ´80s I got a forty Glock on me likely and I don´t give a fuck who like me I was tryna check somethin´ in my Nikes
I was fifteen rockin´ Pooh Shiesties, free Pooh Shiesty