The following lyric reading below says it all…
“Gave back to the city and never said it
If I didn’t live it but still they try to tell you I’m not the realest
Like I’m some privileged kid that never sat through a prison visit
Or like it was handed to me, top of the ribbon
I never worked to get it
But really it’s you with all the drug dealer stories
That’s gotta stop though
You made a couple chops and now you think you Chapo
If you ask me though you ain’t lining in the trunk with kilo’s
You bagging weed watching Pacino with all your niggas
Like “this is what we need to be on,” but never went live
You middle man in this shit, boy you was never them guys
I can tell cause I look most of you dead in your eyes
And you’ll be trying to sell that story for the rest of your lives
Can’t show us where the cash is
Me, I don’t judge, I just go off the math is
Numbers inflated”
https://youtu.be/b3SiXgGdWt0
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