Nipsey Hu$$le - 1 of 1 - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

08.10.2013

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[Hook: Nipsey Hu$$le]: I came to get money and now that I got it They hate on a nigga but they should just stop it She throw me that pussy, but I never caught it You asking why you won't, it got too much mileage, ooh You're looking at a 1 of 1, ooh I'll show you how this shit is done, ooh My chain look like it weigh a ton, ooh Bitch, look at what I've become [Verse 1: Nipsey Hu$$le]: I make a grip, walk inside this shit and then take my pick I take a shit, on all you fake niggas when I drop my shit, I run my shit I own my shit, I'm on my shit I'm on some shit, some owner shit, some mo' shit I pay my rent, I pay my team They make me rich, I make them rich, ain't that some shit Now, watch this look More cash, more money, more fame I'm the realest nigga in this fucking game I came up, off the corner, all grind Make these cracker niggas respect my mind I run my shit, I own my shit I'm on my shit, I'm on some shit, some owner shit Range rover shit I came to slice bread off the loaf and shit Get you niggas off that feet up on the sofa shit [Hook] [Verse 2: Nipsey Hu$$le]: I talk that shit that's cause I live it, nigga And if I don't know more that's cause I did it, nigga You get smart you get richer, nigga You start hating and I'll chip you, nigga To be specific, it's a, west side, neighborhood Crenshaw District, Slauson Ave Cripping Anybody killing, don't give a fuck about a bitch or a nigga, yeah They quote my raps like scriptures, say I shop like hipsters I drive cars like a rich nigga And probably pull up with your, ho Oh, six two o's, fasho, get dough Pulling up at my show, been about a bank roll Make these mills and lay low Bust a whip and change clothes, money, power, and hoes [Hook] [Verse 3: BH]: 100 pints thats 100 grand (thats 100 racks) Bring your money if you want it then (if you want it nigga) Im the man don't you understand (come get ittt) My pack loud like like a fucking band Big choppers like the Taliban, All these racks, i'm breaking rubberbands (count up) I love my haters they my biggest fans (i love you niggas) Im on the field and they just in the stands I let em watch me while I make these plays 6 touchdowns in they face, that's something to hate on On the block yeah get this money OG rolled in my swisher After this, pour up in my sprite That little bitch know she bad, she got ass and I wanna fuck But [Hook]
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