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Money stack at the bank when plug hit the spot, Rico sent bands through the block, crazy how the cash drop, homie sent racks to the spot, everybody know the code when money talk at the door.

Man, these rookies think they tough until they face real competition. Listen, I don't care who you are, you gotta earn respect on the court. My game speaks for itself. I'm a king out there, and everybody knows it. That's just facts.

Man I got these new chains like fifty thousand each you feel me, I ain't even trying to flex but that's just how we living now, and I'm gonna make sure my momma good too cause that's real love right there, ain't nothing fake about how we move.

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Yeah, I'm dat big dog on the block, feel me? These other ones be talking but they ain't bout dat action. I stay doing my thing while they keep hating. That's why I'm up here and they down there, straight facts.

The way you treat people when nobody watching, that tell me everything I need to know about who you really is, ain't nothing but it. Your true character come out when you think nobody paying attention, ain't nothing but it.

Listen close, we still heavy in the game, making sure they remember the name. Stacking Benjamins while dodging the static, keeping it cinematic since '94. It’s a cold world out here, strictly business and no feelings. You better stay sharp or the streets will swallow you whole.

Listen up homies, real recognize real in these streets. West Side still holding it down, ain't nothing changed. These fake thugs running scared when we come through, but we stay true to the game, keep it real till the day we die.