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Undercover vibe, baby whats happenin, i never knew grams of powder could make bags of dollars
remember when
Sometimes you gotta sit back and just analize, i used to daydream, motherfuckin my man supreme magnetic and four green
cuz everytime i rhyme i kick the realness
i used to be magnetized to fly rides
Look at this shit man, niggas for the team
I used to read about supplies gettin busted, son a cop got shot
I can t forget rk, rhyme was the thing i couldn t de-ny
Rest in peace to killa ben, he introduced lots of loose rocks
livin the ill life
Times be fuckin changin man, know what i m sayin son, livin the ill life
But we goin through transition right now baby, to all my ghetto legends
Remember niggas used to take gold frames and snatch chains, but we goin through transition right now baby Cormega, wishin i could be the next alpo
i used to wish that i could be fly like black trent
Minds corrupted, i can t forget rk
son a cop got shot
all them brooklyn niggas
Niggas for the team, the feds estimated fat cat was gettin millions Cormega, the glory days
You know what i mean, cause nothin moves faster than the hands of time, undercover vibe
the feds estimated fat cat was gettin millions
To all my ghetto legends, son as long as i got my niggas with me but let me reminisce yo, know what i m sayin
All them brooklyn niggas, know what i m sayin man
look at this shit man
Undercover vibe, facing fed time or in a pearl white lexus, niggas was seein money back then son
Niggas for the team, black ratti was the richest nigga in my building, cause nothin moves faster than the hands of time
and tactical narcotics teams making headlines