I lived on these streets, slept on the concrete, and hustled on these streets, learned everything that can be taught out on these streets, I got street credibility from L.A. the dirty south, New York to D.C. Running wit them hard heads, with the gangster mentality. I Write letters, and support my niggaz in the penitentiary, never forget the memories of my niggas in the cemetery, I earned the right to be amongst the company of O.G.'s Surviving the ghettos of the inner cities. I'm tripping on the new niggas, I knew when they were kids, thinking that they hard, cause they just did a bid, thinking it's fashionable to be a "G", and caught up in the system 360 degrees.Trust me homey ain't nothing worth giving up the right to live free, please heed the words I speak, and my Ghetto Prophecies. 20, 22, 24, 26 inch rims, the tightest whip, with the illest sound systems. Iced out platinum jewelry, Mad gear, and some filthy ass tims, You got phat pockets now, but yo money gone get slim, the other man gonna stay in power because you give your money to him, he'll have your ass in so much debt, I hope your ass can swim, so you better stay on top, cause if you fall off, you gotta give all that shit back to him, just tryna warn you before you climb your ass out on that financial limb. I'm tripping on the new niggas, I knew when they were kids, thinking that they hard, cause they just did a bid, thinking it's fashionable to be a "G", and caught up in the system 360 degrees. Trust me homey ain't nothing worth giving up the right to live free, please heed the words I speak, and my Ghetto Prophecies Yeah niggas in the paper game, stealing other niggas names, but they gone crack down on that shit, like they cracked down on cocaine, think about it if you couldn't hustle what are the remains, what other knowledge does a nigga posses inside his brain, beside gun play, and violent crimes that will eventually get you slain, you can be the hardest nigger in the world, and still get put out the game, to a hard headed motherfucker all my words are in vein, but that shit ain't going nowhere just simple and plain. I'm tripping on the new niggas, I knew when they were kids, thinking that they hard, cause they just did a bid, thinking it's fashionable to be a "G", and caught up in the system 360 degrees. Trust me homey ain't nothing worth giving up the right to live free, please heed the words I speak, and my Ghetto Prophecies
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