one take freestyle

uh-huh

yeah

hustle music

break down your blunts

roll up your kush

get your mind right

y'all feel comfortable

early morning

check it out

i'm on the block with these rocks

posted

loc'in'

low-key

so johnny think i'm smokin'

focused

on nothing more than getting to my quota

hopin'

the block roll before they start patrollin'

i'm knowin'

they watchin' us

binoculars and scopin'

bumpin' up the smokers

tryna ask 'em what i sold 'em

my mind state: money over everything underneath the sun

and death cock the barrel of my gun

it go bang

don't ask me why i gangbang

no thang

it's easy

believe me

the coppers

they need me

i pay their salary

they know that

my calories were way too heavy to stop

i'm on the block

i'm choppin' down ounces

halfs

sevens

boulders

dimes

nicks

whatever

i'm going

forever

i'm never gon' stop it

the profit

i flip it

the spots

i'm switchin'

the glocks

i spit at any nigga lookin' like oppo-sition

and any action

it got conse-quences

and death around is about as common as sense is

case it go bang

case it go spray

case it go pow

case it go after the enemies i wacked out

case it go before the guy owe ya knocked out

case it go through the plywood holding up your house

it ain't

man

i'm tryna hold your key to the city

the key to having cake

no break

full grizzly

silverback gorilla catchin' cocaine frisbees

cookin' up a cookie on a propane chimney

nipsey

hussle in the house

i'm 'bout my paper

if money is a bitch

then i'm a rapist 'cause i take her

it's funny niggas spit about the game like they a player

but they ain't shaq and kobe so they just another laker

and they don't rap they life

so they just another faker

they frontin' for these hoes

hoes frontin' for the dough

and me

i'm front and center

with this hustlin'

i'm a pro

last name

hussle

first name

nipsey

see

i'ma stay fresh

y'all can stay bummy

y'all can chase pussy

but i'ma chase money

you only live once

and niggas die young

you live by the bullet

you gon' die by the gun

comin' off of slauson

where niggas hate your guts

see you ridin' high

they wanna set you up

probably jealous of ya

never get enough

money ain't the root of all evil -- nigga

what?

look into my eyes and tell me what you see

i've been on the grind since the age of 14

started with a quarter

bought my first bucket

bought my first gun

said fuck it" then i bust it