A lot of niggas had they shot, ain't take it In the streets, movin' too fast, they forgot they patience With the jail for little money, on that block they chasin' At federal trial, fightin' like Javante Davis And now they hear the guards lock they cages Ain't seen they kids in so long, they forgot they ages Y'all frustrated from observations Cause y'all hate on niggas, then watch they pages Like a moody hoe Let the double shots of Louis pour Toast to my niggas, this who I do it for Gun on my hip, I'm comfortable like my shoe is off Don't make me do it, nigga, like the baby at the Louis store And I'ma let this Toolie off I ain't got shit in my name So what you gon' sue me for Independence is a true reward You a puppet, got strings in the back like a movie score We was slangin' dope so we could stay afloat I'm savin' all my paper, now I'm playin' broke They mentionin' my name, I'm who they say is gold Machine in 38 Spesh, you gotta pay us both