167th & Audubon

We on 167th street and Audubon

The little homies used to watch out for the coppers so the boss could cop an Audemar

Walking round w little box cutters like they was body guards

Uptown at block parties feeling like Mardi Gras

Man everyone was hustling

I knew a fiend - called GNC - cuz he was selling stolen supplements

True story

He would stand outside the planet fitness

Then he got arrested for possession - and brought back to prison

My crib was famous cuz I always had the baddest women

Walking in and outta my doorway like its the fashion district

Yeah

And they was drippin

Im talking bout the way they dressed and the way I left em

Look

They were rocking vintage w a little couture

But they were sexy cuz they confident - and not insecure

I used to give my youngins dollars for a run to the store

And let em keep the change - I got plenty more

Then I'd walk in the door and greet habitbi

Get some chips and sip a Fiji

And if I forgot my wallet he would spot it til he see me

If I got it - then my people got it - homie I aint greedy

we went from top ramen to Sashimi

Look

I aint stopping til the gang is on

Im ruthless

Got a gang of convicts - that ride for me like im Ghengis Khan

And I'm more dangerous now that all my angers gone

Built this foundation that im standing on

It's like prrrrrrtt