[Intro]

Yo

[Verse 1]

My man was regulatin' on niggas he used to thug with

Older niggas in this murder game, drug czars. BM, Jaguars, they cash was large

Since he was wild, they let him in. He did a crazy number of things

To put himself deeper under they wing

It didn't take long for duke to get on, studied they movements

Who would kill, who was strong, studied like a student

Got it bloody, he was shootin', drivin' they cars

Robbin' connects, drivin' his Lex. Keys was movin'

Young don, now, he know they weakness. They never seen it comin'

Son was on some real take-over-the-streets shit

Now, he got his own crew of young guns clickin' now

Richer now. Now, they run shit, see how it flips around? (Flips around, flips around, flips around)

[Verse 2]

Dudes be comin' from bids, thinkin' shit is different

'Cause the streets move fast; you blink, you could miss it

I just sit back and–think of my last 20 years

6 pack, gun in my gear. Jet black, blunt in my ear

Real relaxed, readin' real loves stories like Caesar–

And Cleopatra – we need another actress to play her

'Cause Liz Taylor's hot. But the Egyptian queen on the movie screen

Needs to be portrayed in a proper flava

Hopped in the shower, threw on the boxers with the baby oil, baby powder

Night owl, movin' to later hours. Only

Fuckin' with kings, niggas official

If you phony, come in the circle. Niggas'll diss you

We converse on the state of Hip-Hop

We share the same views and feelings. He sling 'caine, crib costin' 2 million

He plan to leave the streets forever

But niggas that wanted him left him dead in the streets 'fore I can tell him