Lyrics Nipsey Hussle

Nipsey Hussle

7 Days A Week

Yea...

Me and my nigga Renpaul

Was on the way to tha studio...

And cause had that wiz and curren$y mixtape in the tape deck

Cd changer... and I heard this beat I'm like wut tha fuck

Yaa!

Ya kno only thought it's right for my 58000 legues

Shit hear we go

7 days a week

7 different freaks

But I got tired of fuckin hoes

So I just smoke and count my cheese

Watchin Godfather leather coutches flat screens

I say I'm on this marathon she asked me wut does that mean

Ain't no puff and pass please

Roll yo own and I'll do tha same girl

Get on that Marlon Brando and stop tryin to pick my brain

Yo boyfriend is a lame that's why you not used to this game

And if you lookin for me I'll be first class on a plane

Exne my landin gear cause I don't need no runway

My final destination is some clouds and some one way

Fuckin with them streets ain't no stranger to this gunplay

But now I eat these beats and I don't never take a lunch break

Back to back swisher sweets never on no sober shit

Post traumatic stress I feel like that's wut I'm coppin with

So I smoke tha best

Impossible not to notice this

30 thousand feet up across the atlantic ocean with a pack of swishers

ROLLED!

And a box that I ain't even open yet

I'm tryin to live my life so when it's over I don't got no regrets

Keys to success

Multiply whitch you approach it with

Got to roll the dice

But the first time that you can go legit

Seize tha oppertunity beleave and take control of it

Then get on yo marathon and grind it till it's over with

Nappa Valley Doche

My cup runnith over with

My trunk is in my roof

HEY

You kno who you rollin with

Hussle

I know a place we can go

Where you can be yo self

And you ain't gotta worry

We ain't gotta rush cause we not in no hurry

You can't be afraid to let go

You gotta let go of yo self

But you ain't gotta worry

Cause this gone take some time but we not in no hurry

58000

This marathon continues