[AZ talking] This is vintage Allow me to vent Street of course, gangsta because its necessary Homie to homie United we stand, divided we fall Once divided, both got excited to ball Plans on living major, no intentions to fall And if indicted, guess the judge would be lynching us all From breadcrumbs we made a loaf, it made us close Champagne toast, our gla**es to the game in our oath But its funny, so many stories go untold Until faced with incarceration and sh** unfold Was we ever friends or was we just chasing the win? So many n***az wanting paper just to make it and spend Purchase j**els, get a whip, lace it with rims Guess greed's the state of mind, must escape in the wind Like so many plots, guns played a part in our feuds For the fact nobody got shot, sh** was excused Guess its all the game we go through in life sometimes Win or lose, you pay dues in this life of crime Made for thugs in the world of s**, money and d** Love is love, but live n***az hold no grudge [someone talking] What up son? We was gully from day one If we had drama, both'll bust our gun Feds came with 848's, it wasn't hard to find K-1 I was the pure mastermind of organized crime [AZ] I touched more than the average n***a's touched in this game How many n***az f**ed stewardesses up in a plane? Lived the best of worlds till the sh** went foul From rich to being f**ed up and wondering how Was it the, negativity all in my midst? Getting sick of all the cars, b**hes all on my dick Guess that there was the living that burned me out From the hoes, clothes and money rolls that turned me out Paperchase, saw the whole sh** explode in my face Young hustler, with good intentions going to waste Is the road that we all take, thinking its right? Hypnotized by all the bright neon lights in the night Fascinated by the pretty things and growing wealth Can saturate the mindstate and make you go for self Made for thugs in the world of s**, money and d** Love is love, but live n***az hold no grudge [someone talking] Y'all n***az trying to shine Back in the day, we was before our time We had more determination on our mind Than all the big n***az in the Fed joint combined Y'all need to wake and get this money [AZ] Was it all a dream? Sometimes I sit and I laugh Was it for the cream we sit there, subtracting the math Reminscing how we had it smashed, chopped it in half First Lex coupe kitted, n***az copped it and crashed Moving fast, still kept the cops on our a** Thank God for the radars on top of the dash What a life, scrambling nights Was it right, or was we just hustlers caught in the hype? Poor or rich, I suggest n***az never to flip Its cheddar to get, today we get whatever and split So till d**h do us, from O.D.-ing with the Tech shooters To Lex Lugers in this game full of late doers Made for thugs in this world of s**, money and d** Love is love, but live n***az hold no grudge [someone talking] I know the game is y'all fix Rule number one, anything can happen in the mix Real n***az don't lie and real n***az don't die They get eye to eye and meet each other halfway across the sky Thats why we stand like we stand, talk like we talk, bop like we bop Jump in the motherf**ing Maybach, and hop like we hop Know'm sayin? We been doing this sh** since British Walkers Lees with the sown-in crease, ten thousand dollar Jesus piece Rooftop of V.I.P., fondling Patrice Whose that, whoever the champagne kings meet Now y'all n***az into rap and don't know how to act Talking like y'all retarded, y'all n***az wasn't getting G packs You know about the real acts? Metro, Scorpio, Socker T... {*begins to fade out*}