On the block Smith 53 where a n#gg# lived
As a kid told myself that o would never touch a cig
22 I’m in Brian’s crib smoking on a pack
It was me Georgie and Devonte working in the trap
We would rap 20 songs a night on a broken mic
I told n#gg#s I would make it and I put that on my life
Jesus Christ damn this n#gg# nice what them n#gg#s say
It’s all good with this rapping sh#t but stay up out my way
USA has station copping lucies with the team
Papi thought that we were young he tried to give us 2 for 3
I’ll be damned if I let Ali Baba play me like a fiend
We ain’t have no blue face hundreds we were out here chasing green
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