NIPSEY HUSSLE

NIPSEY HUSSLE - Run This Town lyrics

rate me

Streets on lock, beemers on stock

Bullets bounce back leave the drivers unshot

City on my shoulder, Slauson Ave soldier

So to all my enemies my dead body is a trophy

Talking bout trophies I think I deserve one

Hotter n-gga in these streets holla if you've heard one

Know a n-gga sick because I'm the sh-t with no surgeon

And those Roc Nation rumours ain't true but yeah I heard them

Swervin in that new Lexus with the

Wheel step

One things fo sho 2 things for certain

West coast Nipsey Hussle Game over closed curtains

In my pursuit of happiness I made the cash double

And introduced Italian shoes to German gas peddles

Like Gucci's and Prada's, here's Benz's and beemers

Hold money in don't let materials come in between us

I know they hoping they could be a method big

But I got Lawyers paid up above my last features

I single handedly became the man in my preaching

You would think it was crime how they witnessed my genius

Streets on lock beemers on stock

Bullets bounce back leave the drivers unshot

City on my shoulder, Slauson Ave soldier

So to all my enemies my dead body is a trophy

Talking bout trophies I think I deserve one

Hotter n-gga in these streets holla if you've heard one

Know a n-gga sick because I'm the sh-t with no surgeon

And those Roc Nation rumours ain't true but yeah I heard them...

... swervin in that black beemer with the button press curtains

Say go up and she go down and serve a n-gga like a servant

Pull it out her mouth and she gon ride it like a surfer

Phone ringing she pick up and tell her man she working

Slurpin ' everything a -gga got to offer

I'm a f-ck once and I'll be off her

Onto bigger badder things like the dollar

Amount that Epic want versus what Def Jam offer

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