Yo this is going out to all my peeps locked down
Charlie rockld
All my peeps who passed awayyeah

Verse 1:

I remember when we used to chill on a hill
When forest projectsused to be godsville
Brothers was wilinothers was cool
Some hit the islandsome smoked fools
Me I chose the life of crime since day one
13 years oldalready trying to cop a gun
I never understood why my pops would beat me
No matter what I didyo he'd still mistreat me
That's why I never listened to a thing he said
And I wasn't just mad when I used to wish him dead
Insteadme and ma dukes kept tight
Promised that one day everything would be alright
14 years oldcutting mad classes
Puffing on a bonebreaking car glasses
Nothing but dreams of cream on my mind
Shook motherfuckers on the block droppin dime
Everybody knew joey crack represented
And if I told then I'd take your life
Hey yoI meant it
That's the way it goes
When you deal with the real fake jacks
And get your cap peeled

Chorus:

Hey joeylet's just get this money
Brothas just be wilin
Hey joeyyou can't trust nobody
Brothas they been triflin

Verse 2:

Yeah momma never said life would be so hard
Sometimes I find myself alone just praying to god
Hoping that today won't be the last
I meanjust the other day this kid I knew got blasted
(say word) wordit wasn't over no cash.
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It was over some broad who liked to auction off the ass
He was a cool kidalthough we lost him big
If he was a real niggathen he wouldn't have got did
Life's trifeand then you die
Nobody dies of old agebut in the hands of another guy
That's why I keeps an alibi
Juliani wants to see a brother fry
So I maintain to keep my mind peace focused
Keep the gat there in case a nigga wanna smoke this
Times are difficult on the streets of new york
It's kinda hard trying to hope for and not get caught
Blue eyes is on my back with intentions of arresting me
But they won't get the best of me
Cause riches are my destiny

Chorus

Verse 3:

No one expected me to blow like this
What was once hand me downs
Is now the best of ? ? atanovich? ?
Yukon jeeps creepin through the streets
Catching the eye of every big booty cheek freak
Daten rims so shiny you can see your reflection
Green plush interiorunder the seat
The heat for protection
Momma look at me now
Got a house in long isle for my spouse and my child
D.e.l. condos for first impression hoes
No more holes in my gibros
Strictly denim and clothes
Airwaves blasting my latest single
All up in the mecca club
Making lucci while I mingle
Jingle jewels in the face of past enemies
Eat your heart out sonyou never was a friend to me

Chorus

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