Lyrics Nipsey Hussle

Nipsey Hussle

10 Toes

10 toes in these chuck tees

when it come down to it

still getting more money, more bitches, more love

than a nigga screaming "fuck me"

it's so beautiful it's disgusting

When you figure it out niggas wanting all in

so them niggas is out

Shit hit the fan see what niggas about

I heard misery loves company, it's no lie

It get lonely at the top it's a chance you could drop, they don't try

And I don't judge y'all I know why

So don't shoot me down when I fly

on the road to the riches it's a whole grip on niggas

that will reck they cars and won't ride, fuck it

Call some hoes up and role this weed up

then turn the lights down and pull this drink up

My laps are sold up I'm 'bout to re-up

Tattoo my neck, face, chest, and sleeve up

When the cars are like foreign features

Get 10 for shows, 10 for features

I been in the hood and on them beaches

I been in the game and on them bleachers

Now I see my lane, the shit I speak on

For where I'm standing motivate my people

In the ocean blue range with nyco

If I'm drinking champaign, it's probably clicko

Bossing over, we should probably eat bro

Got a couple of but we gon' probably need more

but first let's eat bro

Order me a steak and rice

another early morning, 'nother late night, uh

Doing 7 days a week, can you ever get to sleep, uh

Get money, take flights, go full throttle, no brake lights

Make all the bitches wanna play nice

And all the broke niggas wanna hate, yo' bad!