Lyrics Nipsey Hussle

Nipsey Hussle

Loaded Bases

Loaded bases, that's my motivation

Niggas feelin' lucky, we should go to Vegas

2018 mode of transportation

Got me feelin' over-anxious like a home invasion

My dough inflated and I'm more creative

Signed a couple big deals, but it's no paradin'

See it's a couple niggas every generation

I wasn't supposed to make it out, or decode the Matrix

And when they get to speak, it's like a coded language

Reminds niggas of their strength and all the stolen greatness

We used to shoot at niggas' at the Mobil station

Full circle, mogul motivation

My self-educated, suit, negotiations

Got these sharks that I'm sittin' at this table with afraid to bait me

No tint on my Mercedes, that's for inspiration

Two kilos on my neck, like the fuckin' 80's

Westside Slauson Ave, know my demonstration

Born and raised, ya'll affiliated, it's really greatness

Ride around like I really made it

Loaded bases, I'm gonna Wille Mays it, yeah

Listen to my ambition 'cause I'm on one

Swingin' for the fences for the home run

Even further beyond in to the universe

But I got to make it to first, first

It feels like every second is being stolen

I risked it for every ticket we sold them

You got the ball, I'ma take it home

Bottom line, I'm gon' make it home

Look, I was sittin' on my Lincoln, I start thinkin'

Nigga, I ain't gon' make a hundred mil' off in these streets and

More than likely I'm gon' end up in somebody's precinct

Even worse, horse and carriage, front the church, laid off in a hearse

I dealt with it

I ain't just out here for my health with it

I weighted risk and the reward and seen the scale tippin'

Let's all get on one accord and take the world niggas

Take the money, take the power and the girls with us

Can't buy that bullshit that they sell niggas

Bring drugs heads and jail niggas

Look all these ways they derail niggas

That's why respect me to the utmost when you seen just how I feel niggas

'Cause I ain't fail niggas, I seen it comin', didn't I tell niggas?

Different lane, same passion for the mail niggas

Switch lanes, all black, two glass ceilings, V-12 too fast nigga, gone

Listen to my ambition 'cause I'm on one

Swingin' for the fences for the home run

Even further beyond in to the universe

But I got to make it to first, first

It feels like every second is being stolen

I risked it for every ticket we sold them

You got the ball, I'ma take it home

Bottom, I'm gon' make it home