Step out on my corner with my box of rocks
Drama covers my hood from blocks and blocks
See my homie that I hang with
Hit him up with the deuce thumb thang shit
Back then it came with the love and niggas wasn't trippin' over scratch
'Cause we took turns and we both stacked stacks
And if you had a customer you had him for life
'Cause Brad the true hustler granted you right
'Cause if you gonna pack leaves then you got to get along
And he who disagrees then got to get him gone
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