Lyrics Nipsey Hussle

Nipsey Hussle

U See Us

Look at my car

Look at my girl look like a star

Look at my life

Came up, nigga we came so far

You see us

You see us, nigga

Look at my face

Look at my wrist, look at my waist

Niggas is fake, number one reason we'll never relate

Me, I get cake and I don't speak for them niggas that can't

Hussle the great, setting up shop or runnin' in banks

Fuck did you think? I would slow that? Fuck is you sayin'

Niggas was playin', me I just went from a bucket to Benz

Up in the pen where they predicted I'll be up in ten

Humble begins, but now I still sound hard it don't make no sense

Fly to Japan, they pay me in cash I convert it to yen

Bitch, I'm the man, bitch, I'm the man, bitch I'm the man

Go get yo' friend, I fucked you already can't fuck you again

Bitch, I'm the man, bitch, I'm the man, I'll say it again

Pay me in cash, fly to Japan and convert it to yen

BBC stores, we shut them down, it's just how we is

That's just how we live

Give wifey the twenties and fifties we spend

The hundreds we stack, then re-up the sack and go in again

Look at my car

Look at my girl look like a star

Look at my life

Came up, nigga we came so far

You see us

You see us, nigga

Look at my plate

Look at my state now look at my plates

Everything custom sittin' on chrome, yeah that's my fate

Look at my pace, marathon life now look at my race

Look at where I started

Look at my state, got 'em lookin' my way

What could you say?

If it ain't salute, I got it lookin' like hate

Lookin' like why? Some things in life you just can't debate

You just can't relate, never drove cars from state to state

With a truck full of pounds and a 38

In a "I gotta get it type urgency, " nah

Top third degree, ten toes in it like a pair of sneaks

Turf trick, he need a pair of cleats

Still I stayed down and emerged a beast

Out of town, I done worked for a week

Let a young nigga splurge in peace

We fuckin' up Lenny's just me and my niggas

We ballin' like Nino and G

Was driving my Regal in heat

Caprone had kilos for cheap

Was rollin', but niggas was deep

The block was conjunct to my legal release

Was rappin' and now it's so sweet

They actually bow to my feet

The women around me is freaks

The money is long, my power is deep