All Good A Week Ago

[Intro: DJ Drama]

Question

What does an old head and a young bull have in common?

Know the answer, anbody's liable to snitch

Real niggas stand up Philly Flamers

[Verse 1: Meek Mill]

I said the feds gave my nigga brick dime for an ounce of crack

And they gave my nigga [?] a dub for a bird

Stand up niggas caught their cases took the time

Feds came to get them they ain't say a fucking word

I know niggas that was OGs ratted on their own team

Took their whole clique down time for them to sit down

Same niggas acting tough tell them you a bitch now

Nigga used to do it big fuck 'em I'm the shit now

Real niggas stand up

And if you did it then there's consequences nigga man up

I remember them hungry day cutting them grams up

I stack a couple hundreds just to save a grand up

From a hundred dollars to a hundred thousand

Get you a couple bricks flood the hood like public housing

I was in the stands just watching like I was scouting

Pepping out all the players, balling Dion Waiters

Niggas in my hood are suckers beyond haters

Act hard but melt faster than Now & Laters

I just take a point I grab my the nine later

Rules to the game laugh now and cry later

Live now and die later

Fast cars, fast bitches

Live the fast life you better fall fast nigga

It ain't about who got the most it about who last nigga

And fuck a first place as long as I ain't last nigga

And I'm in the race, I'm too hungry to let a nigga taste

You trying to reach catch them in your face

My niggas ride like its the interstate

It ain't my birthday I'm getting cake

I remember sitting in the cell watching as my life replay

Writing [?] the feds got him up in VA

And free my nigga Lil' they got him upstate PA

State gave my nigga Rick [?] life

Nineteen he ain't get to live half his life

I was five I seen them lock my dad casket tight

And since then I've been clutching on the ratchet tight

[Verse 2: Oschino]

It was '05 moving birds Boston Market

Boss of the corner chilling in my corner office

It was all good, paper flowing like the Nile River

[?] some young and wild niggas

In the winter rocked the mink and in the summer dropped the top on 'em

Every other day different watch on 'em

They my niggas switched sides on me

Said they gon' ride on me

Shot me in front of my son he was just five hommie

Should've [?] cause a nigga went insane

Kingpins run the game nigga never been afraid

Bullet wounds still bleeding niggas bang them niggas back

Get rocks sold up that's how we live in this habitat

Never rat real deal, I was never an impostor

Cops sounding like Biggie Smalls asking who shot you

Don't worry about it pig, I'll handle my own

Call up [?] bang on niggas like I'm alone

One minute you a kingpin chilling with a mink

Next you a convict washing drawers in the sink

This the land of the homicide where y'all about the dollar

Most niggas here going to die before their grandfather

Niggas did [?] like Rottweiler

No gas in his crib so he can't take a hot shower

Grab his 30 gage [?] give a nigga hot shower

Cause they can't afford a burger or a fucking Caesar Salad

That's real