Lyrics Nipsey Hussle

Nipsey Hussle

Tommy Gunz

I'm Fresh off the table in Vegas, I'm winnin big nigga

Chuck Taylors Smoke in La Brea brought the crib with us

Soon as we pull up they pay us that's how it is nigga

Still wanna kill us, but for now they gotta live with it!

Niggas be hating up, it don't bother me none

My homie got some tommy guns, I'm bout to buy me one

They got me twisted cause I'm ballin having lots of fun

But every real nigga getting money know that I'm the one

Just check me out, pay attention

If you watch me long enough you see that shit I mentioned!

I really got it, I really lived it

I'm really trying to play you down cause I really did it!

Dope boys in the trap holla back

Smoking weed, cutting crack, counting stacks

Do yo thang just remember it's a fact

All these niggas ain't yo bros

All the cell phones tapped

You're in the game, and the game is just that!

See these winners and these losers, when your freedom gets snatched in

What you thought you wanted don't amount to what you had

Seein that you lost them both feeling like you bout to gaggin

Why you're gone, yo daughter need a dad

And her momma need a man that could keep buyin' her bags

And it's cold hurt you so much, you gotta laugh

Future fucked, now how you s'post to get over your past

You should just, suck it up and do your time like your man say

Nigga ridin dick when you got an upper hand

Talking like you ain't shit, and the marathon you run wasn't nothing

That's how that shit go, but keep hustlin'

Dirty gang see the twist so why shorty change?

Think about it every single time I board a plane

There ain't no love, you just ignore the pain

And use the money and the fame as the Novocaine

Yeah, yeah, that's how it go

When you're young and getting dough

But do your thing, I don't give a fuck

We're getting money, nigga

We're going up

Uh, Dirty twenty fifties, and hundreds

Fast life that I'm livin, Marathon that I'm runnin'

Take advantage of everything granted, just keep it coming

On my off day they might accuse me of stuntin'

A-1 credit I don't co-sign nothing

Admit it I'm addicted, can't stop hustlin'

Went from blending in, now my lifestyles custom

Bail money set aside, I ain't gonna touch it

Motivated nigga, make 'em reconsider something

Lotta niggas hustle, can't keep up with the money

Gotta grind through the winter to make it to the summer

I risk you gotta take when you on it like I want it

Transition out the game, no longer see opponents

Now I see a business and I'm looking like the owner

Handle Business from a distance I don't know 'em I don't wanna

Snitches on the prowl matter of fact around the corner

The punishment is heavy and it's getting even stronger

Money coming steady, by the way It's even longer

Take a glimpse at my diploma graduate it's a honor

I'm out here getting dollars, and they act like it's a problem

I'm all about a win losing never was an option

That explains all that champagne bottle popping

You're damn right, my whole gang make a profit

What?! we gettin money!