Turn me up some
Nips! Let's hustle
(Look what up)
Thug! Sip on Actavis
Was on my grind, it was my time
I ain't think twice, I paid that price and we did this, nigga
Reached every goal I actually set
I had to sit back down and rearrange that list, nigga
And now I'm out here getting rich
You know a nigga gotta talk my shit
And we out here getting rich
You know a nigga gotta talk my shit
Thug
I'm still flexing, bitch I'm the fliest
No cereal but she like my pops
I just might drop her down from the sky
Nipsey got birdies, ya he supplying, baby
Hustle's been clean like I got Tide in it baby
Ass so fat she got Stevie eyeing it, baby
What!?
And I'm attracted to the green like the Navy
Baby bottles, no babies
Milking all these bitches like they're pregnant, patience
And I'm the type of nigga that'll get mad about what you saying
So watch what you saying
'Cause I keep neighbors with me, B
Whoa, I'm on that small, I need double d's
Lots of sisters and brothers so they never notice me
Nipsey
Was on my grind, it was my time
I ain't think twice, I paid that price and we did this, nigga
Reached every goal I actually set
I had to sit back down and rearrange that list, nigga
And now I'm out here getting rich
You know a nigga gotta talk my shit
And we out here getting rich
You know a nigga gotta talk my shit
Police throw 'em at me, charges never stick
Fucking niggas up in Vegas like Pac in '96
11 past 11. She told me, "Make a wish."
Told me, "Pass the blunt. You always tryna neck this shit."
Posted at the Shell, leaning on my shit
Bitches pulling up we like a hundred something thick
Dice game cracking, threw a hundred licks
Now a nigga gotta talk my shit
When I was looking for a pot to piss
Posted on the block with all my Crips
Thought a hundred racks was getting rich
Risk a hundred years to hit a lick
They said it take patience to get rich
But I always knew one day I would do it big, then I did
Was on my grind, it was my time
I ain't think twice, I paid that price and we did this, nigga
Reached every goal I actually set
I had to sit back down and rearrange that list, nigga
And now I'm out here getting rich
You know a nigga gotta talk my shit
And we out here getting rich
You know a nigga gotta talk my shit
I'm still flexing, bitch I'm the fliest
No cereal but she like my pops
I just might drop her down from the sky
Nipsey got birdies, ya he supplying, baby
Hustle's been clean like I got Tide in it baby
Ass so fat she got Stevie eyeing it, baby
What!?
And I'm attracted to the green like the Navy
Baby bottles, no babies
Milking all these bitches like they're pregnant, patience
And I'm the type of nigga that'll get mad about what you saying
So watch what you saying
'Cause I keep neighbors with me, B
Whoa, I'm on that small, I need double d's
Lots of sisters and brothers so they never notice me
Nipsey
