Jay Worthy - B Not for Sale lyrics

[Big WY] These inner street n***as want the life of a soldier In exchange the soldiers want the fame of a performer This is the era of ten dollars a gram We would never televise but now it's on Instagram n***as think they not snitches Chest out their [?] on A snap diss is showing girls who you really are Who gave you n***as permission to claim the glory You ain't got the right connections You n***as without authority The almighty B L double O D one gun shot G A N G [?] to real n***as that feel the same as me We heat it up to 204, 209 degrees We reach 111 to 115 degrees Only time I'm on my knees is when its time to [?] lean We need some fresh air, smell of the old streets When pounds were 6000 and bloods did not beef It's bigger than one man and real n***as on it The big red capital B you can't put a price on it (x2) This B not for sale (x2) [Jay Worthy] n***a this B not for sale this P not for sale I got homies in the pen doing life in the cell I got homies rest in peace laying six feet deep n***as cross the atlantic maybe since you never seen Chucking up a hood and never set foot on the street There's rules to this sh** better ask the OGs You n***as f**ing up the name trying to water down the gang This the motherland, anything else is not the same Out of town n***a what you thought this was a game The other side looking at us like we in disarray But we gonna get it right like the rag in my pocket If you banging under the false pretense you need to stop This P not for sale [Big WY] This B not for sale n***as be dying for it n***as been lying for it [?] try for it I tried to sit back, different reasons stopping me This thing of all this real should never be made a mockery I'm the Blood Frank Sinatra, old red eyes Memories of the bottoms and the homie red eyes And one of the rules was never fold So I look out for n***as with life that never told Enough of this sh** We will not continue this social media circus of Bloods Dressing like women do b**h n***as, original Bs be banging The rules that come with it you n***as will never change Old [?], the code of our lives All this guns and money flashing for your Facebook live Damus scarring, true blood soldier rebirth the real n***as This f**ing with sh** is over This B not for sale (x2)