- Nipsey Hussle Tommy Gunz 歌詞
- Nipsey Hussle
- [Verse 1: Nipsey Hu$$le]
Im fresh off the table in Vegas, Im bettin big, ni***
Chuck Taylors, smoke in La Brea, brought the crib with us
Soon as we pull up they pay us, thats how it is, ni***
Still wanna kill us, but for now they gotta live with it
Ni***s be hating up, it dont bother me none
The homie got some tommy guns, Im bout to buy me one
They got it twisted cause Im ballin, having lots of fun
But every real ni*** gettin money know that Im the one
Just check me out, pay attention
If you watch me long enough you see the s*** I mention
I really got it, I really live it
Im really tryin to play it down cause I really did it
Dope boys in the trap holla back
Smoking weed, cutting crack, counting stacks
Do your thing, just remember its a fact
All them ni***s aint your bros, all the cell phones tapped
You in the game, and the game is just that
See theres winners and theres losers, when your freedom gets snatched and
What you thought you wanted dont amount to what you had
Seein that you lost them both feeling like you bout to gag and
While you gone, your daughter need a dad
And her momma need a man that could keep buyin her bags
And its cold, hurt you so much you gotta laugh
Future f***ed, now how you supposed to get over your past
You should just, suck it up and do your time like your man say
Ni*** ridin d*** when you had the upper hand
Talking like you ain't s***, and the marathon you ran wasnt nothing
Thats how that s*** go, but keep hustlin
Dirty game, see the twist so why shorty change
Think about it every single time I board a plane
It aint no love, you just ignore the pain
And use the money and the fame as the novocaine
[Bridge]
Yeah, thats how it go
When you young and gettin dough
But do your thing, dont give a f***
Were gettin money, ni***
Were goin up
[Verse 2: Yung Brodee]
Uh, dirty twenty, fifties, and hundreds
Fast life that Im livin, marathon that Im runnin
Take advantage of everything granted, just keep it coming
On my off day they might accuse me of stuntin
A-1 credit I dont co-sign nothing
Admit it Im addicted, cant stop hustlin
Went from blending in, now my lifestyles custom
Bail money set aside, I aint gonna touch it
Motivated ni***, make em reconsider something
Lot of ni***s hustle, cant keep up with the money
Gotta grind through the winter, to make it to the summer
A 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 Im lookin like the owner
Handle business from a distance, I dont know em, I dont wanna
Snitches on the prowl, matter of fact around the corner
The punishment is heavy and its getting even stronger
Money coming steady, by the way its even longer
Takea glimpse at my diploma, graduate its a honor
Im out here gettin dollars, and they act like its a problem
Im all about a win, losing never was an option
That explains all that champagne bottle popping
Youre d*** right, my whole gang make a profit
What, we gettin money
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