As we go through life, one of the big questions aboutThings we purchase is— is, what the value of it isIs it really worth it?I used to be at The Tunnel twenty deep in a huddleRazors on us that’ll make skin bubble, Moet, we guzzleChris Lighty let me in a few times with ninesThat’s on God, wish you woulda walked byAnd bumped me hard or just looked at me wrongMy chain on, try to book me, you goneGoons, Italian leathers, couple bottles of DomTook risks, this ain’t what you want, there’s rules to thisDon’t get it misconstrued, my suit game is crispSilk, linen, chiffon, Dior to DiadoraBut I rock custom more, that hustler aura, tap inRazor cutter, nineties, eighties lover, raised in guttersRaised above it, they made it up out the hood subject, I made you love itCrazy, I knew this chick, she had a blue BenzA Jersey penthouse, she used to pimp girls that would turn rich men outHer coke habits was so savageShe hear voices and see ghosts on the averageOf her stepdad, he raised her from a carriageShe was twelve when he passed, she’s been in hell since thatHer grandma raised her, I met her in Kingston, Jamaica
Where veteran kingpins bought acres, rest in peace Louie RankinOriginal Don DadaCome here, come rude bwoyUno waan ramp with bomboclaat meCome, come on!I murder people fi funMurder uno bomboclaat fi funPeace signs in the air for sonPut his name on the street sign there where he fromWhenever we hear his bangers, flare up a bluntAnd praise God, and pray we all prepared when He come for usJust opened my new office, West Coast branchPlace my teacup on the saucer, it’s Esco, manBossed up, nothing feels better than doing deals with my brothersIt’s surreal, how I feel, y’all should love usLife is a test so congratulations to your successFor having patience, you deserve the bestYou know how they do niggas, the IRSPeople I ain’t even met take it out my checkThey the biggest gangster, I respect the jooksWe buyin’ big boy mansions, they respect the crooksThis for my project niggas and blue BenzesMercedes emblems with they bitch with ’em