Third ward general, young cash money
I pray for my family
I pray for my family
Looking at your money
But respect is more real, and ambition the key
I had nobody but my family,
Visiting the family
A military mind mean money
As your family dies, and my family rise
In this cracked crack fag back slab in disguise
Mobbing with the homies and family
Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free
And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see
Resort to robbin' to feed my family
Let me rideuntil i get free
With friends and family
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