(MIA JAY C)

Yeah, I'm with two veteran benders, but they my young niggas
Steppin' team, they'll step for free because the love bigger (Helluva made this beat, baby)
They know to keep they head on in the redzone from what I done in it
Proud of all the members I gave game to and they run with it
Solid, stand on business, leave a loaf, won't be a crumb missing
My lil' one nigga follow my hustle, far as I was drug dealin'
Been a public figure, never hustled under another nigga
We back on them Fracos, we outdone, switch it, squeeze once, lug shiftin'
Brought us back the gold from hopeless, look what I done with it
In my heart I sensed the cross, but they say that the blood thicker
Especially when it's leakin' out the body of another nigga
Slidin' through my city postin' pictures, they act like they missed it
Post your lo' you're car gon' end up flippin', drive it to a gymnast
I make millions and make niggas history, miss 'em in they mentions

Yeah, I cross my heart, of course I die the realest, already the biggest
If I pass, I pray they paint the city red in my memory
My young nigga official, we came up in this together
He know take away his feelings when he under pressure
And he know keep us whole, don't let 'em separate the section
Every mission I done sent him was successful, no point in checkin'
Niggas think they special, make us take our time teachin' lessons
My lieutenant, whatever, he with it, hard, smart aggression

I, side-stepped in euro, Robert "The Rich" De Niro
East side hero, I came in this bitch with zero
Supreme got the jet on, I'm little but call me big homie
Still fightin' two with a stick on me, vs1s the white ones
Why would I stop trippin'? I already been indicted
Can't tell me not to tow, just bring a phone to Rikers
Bitch in the ring, you tyson, at the end niggas be bitin' me
Swing on me and die, you niggas know ain't no fight in me
"Can I move sir?" Yeah, that sound like a kite to me
"You got blue sir?" Twenty-three, bruh, what 's the price for me
Niggas doin' life for me, Dunk can't even fuckin' sleep (free Dunk)
Five thousand every couple days, damn near twice a week
Niggas bring the bikes for me, supreme, two hunnid in beans
Bless me if I sneeze (what else?), catch me if I lean (yeah)
Miss me if I leave (ayy), this shit for the whole team
And we ain't frontin' half, we sellin' the whole thing

Yeah, yeah, yeah, I cross my heart, of course I die the realest, already the biggest
If I pass, I pray they paint the city red in my memory
My young nigga official, we came up in this together
He know take away his feelings when he under pressure
And he know keep us whole, don't let 'em separate the section
Every mission I done sent him was successful, no point in checkin'
Niggas think they special, make us take our time teachin' lessons
My lieutenant, whatever, he with it, hard, smart aggression

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Writer(s): Dion Hayes, George Hayes, Joshua White, Martin Mccurtis