How come a nigga ain’t enter his prime?Still gettin’ better after all this timeThese niggas say that they killers, they lyin’Only thing I see ’em killin’ is timeOne hundred mil’ and I’m still on the grindOne hundred mil’ and I’m still on the grindOne hundred mil’ and I’m still on the grindOne hundred mil’ and I’m still on the grindNever peddled rock, never said a lot, only what need to be saidGot a little guap, when you get a lot, won’t no bitch leave you on readDon’t push me, nigga, my feet on thе ledgeThis game is likе follow the leader, if you looking closely enough, then you’ll see that I ledThe moves that I made, the people I fed, the evil I duckedThey minds is too feeble, they lean on they crutchI’m bleeding from fighting my demons head upWhen I get defeated, believe I get upI come from a city most niggas ain’t heard of until they popped in my first CD, now lookI’m on that Mount Rushmore, you niggas can’t front no more, bitch, I’ma reign until FEMA show upWhen shots got to ringing, like freedom, I duckedE&J fell out my cupThem bullets fly by, that shit sober you upI’m proud of my niggas, they never switched upDon’t care if it’s Michael B. Jordan that’s calling my woman to fuck, she ain’t gon’ never pick upSadly, I can’t say the same for you niggasA couple of dollars be changing you niggasI pray for you niggas, butHow come a nigga ain’t enter his prime?Still gettin’ better after all this timeThese niggas say that they killers, they lyin’Only thing I see them killing is time
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