Tommy Gunz

[Verse 1: Nipsey Hu$$le] I'm fresh off the table in Vegas, I'm bettin' big nigga Chuck Taylors, smoke in La Brea brought the crib with us Soon as we pull up they pay us, that's how it is nigga Still wanna kill us, but for now they gotta live with it Niggas be hating up, it don't bother me none The homie got some tommy guns, I'm 'bout to buy me one They got it twisted cause I'm ballin', having lots of fun But every real nigga gettin' money know that I'm the one Just check me out, pay attention If you watch me long enough you see the shit I mention I really got it, I really live it I'm 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 it's a fact All these niggas ain't your bros, all the cell phones tapped You in the game, and the game is just that See there's winners and there's losers, when your freedom gets snatched and What you thought you wanted don't 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 it's cold, hurt you so much you gotta laugh Future fucked, now how you supposed to get over your past You should just, suck it up and do your time like your man say Nigga ridin' dick when you had the upper hand Talking like you ain't shit, and the marathon you ran wasn't nothing That's how that shit go, but keep hustlin' Dirty game, see the twist so why shorty change Think about it every single time I board a plane It ain't no love, you just ignore the pain And use the money and the fame as the novocaine [Bridge] Yeah, that's how it go When you young and gettin' dough But do your thing, don't give a fuck We're gettin' money, nigga We're goin' up [Verse 2: Yung Brodee] Uh, dirty twenty, fifties, and hundreds Fast life that I'm livin, marathon that I'm runnin' Take advantage of everything granted, just keep it coming On my off day they might accuse me of stuntin' A-1 credit I don't co-sign nothing Admit it I'm addicted, can't stop hustlin' Went from blending in, now my lifestyle's custom Bail money set aside, I ain't gonna touch it Motivated nigga, make 'em reconsider something Lot of niggas hustle, can't 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 I'm lookin' like the owner Handle business from a distance, I don't know 'em, I don't wanna Snitches on the prowl, matter of fact around the corner The punishment is heavy and it's getting even stronger Money coming steady, by the way it's even longer Take a glimpse at my diploma, graduate it's a honor I'm out here gettin' dollars, and they act like it's a problem I'm all about a win, losing never was an option That explains all that champagne bottle popping You're damn right, my whole gang make a profit What, we gettin' money