[Intro]
Yeah, now digg. You got, rich niggas right, they do what they wanna do. And you got broke niggas, you heard? They do what they gotta do. Now ask yourself, which one are you? Fall back
[Verse 1]
Soakin' in Remy, sittin' back, smokin' a twenty
Shit is scabby, the hustlin' is so in me
Never show envy, got a style I maxed
I'm like po', back in eighty four, now smile at that
Unseen when I'm low but still right in your face
I'm so skinny, but that semi-auto's right in my waist
From Jags to Jeeps, hoopties with the raggedy seats
Just imagine how I'm movin' if we had any beef
Beats relax me, good cheeba keeps me nasty
Lower the smoke when I see the Ds creepin' past me
Duckin the NARCs, born bustin' Dutches apart
Love pussy with pretty lips, when you fuck it, it fart
Friend or foe, freak for the rims that glow
Rock Timbs if it's summer or ten below
Love the streets, the science of the drugs that's deep
I'm just another nigga next up, tryna eat
[Chorus]
Been in the game for a while, you all know my style
You know, you know, you know
(Myself are tryna carry on tradition)
Been gone for some time, waitin' to shine
Now it's on, it's on, it's on
(I'm destined to live the dream)
[Verse 2]
But it seems y'all would rather see me hit than see my rich
Get bagged over some bullshit and see me snitch
Hopin' some AIDS hoe bitch'll leave me sick
Like I'm a sucker for love with some easy dick
I did dirt through my days but hid my work
Even then I still made sure no kids got hurt
Sweep the next, been knowin' since my feet got wet
From the best turned vet learned to speak direct
My game's sharp and we all had our days of barkin'
You could tell niggas styles by they ways of parking
Why dispute it? Dough got us so polluted
Paranoid to the point it's like we overdo it
Police pressure, peep how the beasts arrest ya
Rough up, handcuff, then treat you lesser
Toast on me, smoke spray our potpourri
Y'all can bet imma rep how it's supposed to be
[Chorus]
Been in the game for a while, you all know my style
You know, you know, you know
(Myself are tryna carry on tradition)
Been gone for some time, waitin' to shine
But now it's on, it's on, it's on
(I'm destined to live the dream for all my peeps who never made)
[Verse 3]
Infinite game, get chills on the strength of my chain
It's only real, certain niggas mention my name
Some relate, others stay numb in the face
Tryna keep steps ahead like we runnin' a race
Nikes and Timbs, lady friends, like 'em slim
Light makeup, that shit that blend right with they skin
So what's the issue? All dick sucks is still official
Cold-steel nickles, and Phil I'm still with you
Iceberg-in, on the Turnpike mergin'
Late night, right brake lights, black Excursion
Tree smokin', hustle the rap imma keep ropin'
Too many niggas got deep emotions
The stress got em, who else wanna express they problems?
Get upset, but real vets respect the bottom
True a false, feel a fake love or hate
Right or wrong as long as the thugs relate
[Chorus]
Been in the game for a while, you all know my style
You know, you know, you know
(Myself are tryna carry on tradition)
Been gone for some time, waitin' to shine
But now it's on, it's on, it's on
(I'm destined to live the dream for all my peeps who never made)
Been in the game for a while, you all know my style
You know, you know, you know
(Myself are tryna carry on tradition)
Been gone for some time, waitin' to shine
But now it's on, it's on, it's on
(I'm destined to live the dream for all my peeps who never made)
Been in the game for a while, you all know my style
You know, you know, you know
(Myself are tryna carry on tradition)
Been gone for some time, waitin' to shine
But now it's on, it's on, it's on
(I'm destined to live the dream for all my peeps who never made)
(My mentality, I'm destined to live the dream for all my peeps who never made
Cause yeah, keepin' it real)
(Myself tryna carry on tradition)
(My mentality, I'm destined to live the dream for all my peeps who never made)
[Outro: AZ speaking over the Chorus]
Yeah, y'all haters better get a hustle, man, stop fuckin' with me. I'm tryin' to live man, nah mean? I been at the bottom, I was risin', fell back down, I'm tryna climb up, man. Get off my back, baby. It's all a game, man, don't hate me, hate the game. AZ the Visualiza return, once again. Love life, hey