Lyrics Nipsey Hussle

Nipsey Hussle

Picture Me Rollin'

Picture me rollin' tippin' my chaueffer

Niggas look jealous, you gotta control it

Reachin' my quota, mixin' my soda

Feeling connected to God, tryna get closer

Steppin' on roaches, me and my locsters

Just tryina get over, tryina not to get swallowed by locals

Tryn' to stay focus, kinda like moses

Like somebody chose us, sweat on my shoulder

I feel these emotions, but still i keep going

A pen to a poet

I been through the motions

I'm feeling heroic but life is a dice game

And they gave you to blow it

You might get a stripe man, but that ain't gon' pay for strollers

It's never enough to console her

Telling, your daddy's a soldier

She needs you right now in this moment

Now dead on your back pushing roses

To me I'm just carving this sculpture

You find through with my approaches

Doubling back as a owner

The moment of truth is the pioneers

Got a promotion

Picture me rollin'

We in my friends not worried

Then we get stop by the police

Gotta make it home to my baby

Cause they say snitch gon' crazy

Gotta make it home to my baby

Cause this is they say me

Gotta make it home to my baby, Holla up, yeah

Look I bet I'm a make it home to my baby

I bet I'm a make it home to my baby

I say, I bet I'm a make it home to your baby