The hustlers on the corner were my role models.
I heard about crack on the news and I was like, "Oh, that's what the niggas must be doing." And when I kept coming outside, I was doing my own little jostlin' to get my money.
The green tempts me to make the rich the enemy, and take their cheese.
Forgive me for my disrespect, forgive me for my lies.
You're nobody 'til somebody kills you.
My real life helped me sell a lot of records.