Dc, man over money
You were my best buddy
Third ward general, young cash money
We were livin a fantasy
Were gonna end this song while
When it comes to spitting that fire
Get into, get intolet it ride, tonight's the night
We were striding through life, they were a guidance of light
Its like were overpowered and were gonna die
Hands in the airrrrrrr let-let-let-let it fly
Hold up, wait, these nikes don't got no date
I look back, mistakes were made
We were doing okay, we were never stackin' green,
Stay gold, alchemy, nigga we rap's alpha team
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