调：D# minor
Verse 1
183rd Street
All I know the price of money is the love
Nah, nah, you still chasing
Dm
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Dm
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I'm from the hood,
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Cut on the sink and pray that water
make it through the pipes
I'm gon' sell it to the night
My pops told me to sell whatever
if you move the right
Watch how you move the dice,
shooters must've moved the mice
I ain't have to lift a finger,
but they resonated
I put a shooter on my shooter,
cause he hesitated
Shit, I started off a shooter,
but I elevated
shit, I was dedicated
a nigga celebrated
got more numbers stored
I prayed to God for so long
it felt like the devil saved us
We carried your back on the gang
and it had me devastated
it was premeditated
Ain't sippin' soda in years
if it wasn't medicated
They put all these drugs
They put us in public housing,
wanted us through segregated
I ain't never waited
I sacrificed everything until
it regenerated
Real dealers do business
with no feelings attached
Chaves meets Kev Liles
Shit, I could coach you through the game,
I'm like Les Miles
at least ten pounds
I gotta drop at least ten rounds
Nobody count,
but they say it's at least 10 found
We was boys back then,
but we men now
They got me started,
I could barely put the pen down
When I was packagin' white,
I learned to sacrifice
I was always after money,
wasn't after height
Now I'ma eat until I'm full
or lose my appetite
I pray that God could forgive us all
in the afterlife
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