Say - Berner, The Jacka, A-ONE

First time I seen the pack man, he’ll give me little

Cause I started with a band like Jimmy Kimmel

Blowin' trees back then callin' sacks pillows

And every nigga sellin' ten it was all Hero

The more you get closer have a clearer picture

My niggas tell me «Yo I wanna live it with you»

Now all I gotta do is get a lil' richer

And only party with the niggas that saw it with you

Now everybody ain’t around that started with you

Most your niggas in the ground, doin' time in prison

When shit fall down only time we listen

Have me sick on trial till they read my sentence

My influence was enough to call off the witness

Life’s wild damn I’m proud of all our niggas

It’s been a while now I wonder what they gonna say

You the nigga if you livin' what the song say

We really livin' what the song say

I’m really livin' what the song say x2

Yo, you wanna meet the connect nigga this shit real

I want my shit in hundreds no twenty dollar bills

It’s not a Neptune bitch it’s forreal

When I pull it out the package niggas know it’s fish scale

Diamonds are forever Kanye West

Have your bitch in the back, call it Mitchell & Ness

I had the bitch on one call it Tribe Call Quest

You gonna need a Q-Tip to clear this mess

I’ts real Mafia ain’t nobody stoppin' us

We pullin' up on motorbikes stompin' niggas out

You better get used to this overnight package

Cause I throw it in the air, catch it in a day

I’m ridin' with a brick while I’m ridin' in The Bay

I’m ridin' with a P when I’m ridin' in the A

You couldn’t tell me how to do it cause I’m doin it

You niggas better get your mind right nigga

Black tee and Jordans, groupies givin' me neck

When your worse nightmare is to lose your connect

I’ve been there, shit now I’m the plug

All my girls work the club but guess (?) fuckin' bitches is fun

A hundred grand was a lot back then

Black mini-van full of mid, put this gold watch in my hand

Xannies and a little mud, baby girl I’m into drugs

Sell that pussy for a star your PI is a bum

Extended stay in the A, 300K

I was wide awake, paced until the money came

Tryna get this money home, that’s the hardest thang

When I landed in L.A. they pulled me off the plane

Strange, I ain’t have a damn thing on me

Leather coat, few rings, gold chains on me

In The Bay tryna let the Benz swang homie

D-Boy, young legend in the game homie