NIPSEY HUSSLE

NIPSEY HUSSLE - Top Floor lyrics

rate me

Yeah, now one time for this fast money

And all these outer state promoters spending cash on me

And fly cripping, what's the country I'm the flag

Nigga still talking bad, but they got they whole swag from me

And I wish a nigga would try and pass on me

... homie

I'm getting racks, I ain't trying to make a rap homie

I fuck with who I fuck with and that's that homie

Yeah, hundred thousand on my chain and piece

Bitches love to see you shine and I aim to please

This world turnt a nigga violent but I came in peace

And keep it real until I kill this game, I just say complete

She ain't gonna make it to the sweet if she ain't a freak

Get cracking in the back seat so she ain't for me

She try to hit me with that wait and see

Told her ... get a blunt and I got in the breeze

That type of chick that make me laugh Brody

And I ain't me a bitch yet that can swag on me

Mascara tracks, but she asked for

Now I just hope she has some cab money

Now when I'm out here my grind, that's for sure

Mind on my money, 7 days, 24

Don't fuck with dumb niggas, I don't fuck with dumb hoes

It ain't nothing to be done out here, that I ain't done before

Teach you niggas how to ball, show you what to do with dough

Get everythang you want then go back and get some more

Can you relay, just let me know, I got it

We ain't afraid of heights, we on the top floor, here I go

Look, now 2 times for these pink slips

And all these bossy ass deals that we inked in

It ain't no playing with me, I got a 80 20

That mean my shit sell any day they gonna pay me plenty

It's strictly bizness in this game still they faking friendly

Don't let them take advantage of you in and make them envy

God is so ... nigga never make a millie

With Nipsey though a middle man will never make a penny

Yah, I'm going hard like I'm sposed to

And I ain't hanging out with money, that's what hoes do

We popping ... at the condo with the cold...

You from hanging out the window popping pistols at the old school

And I ain't ... here nigga, kill your own fools

Sacrifice your own years pay your own dues

Sell your own pounds, buy your own pro tools

Do it like I did it, drop your nuts and make your own rules

Now when I'm out here my grind, that's for sure

Mind on my money, 7 days, 24

Don't fuck with dumb niggas, I don't fuck with dumb hoes

It ain't nothing to be done out here, that I ain't done before

Teach you niggas how to ball, show you what to do with dough

Get everythang you want then go back and get some more

Can you relay, just let me know, I got it

If you ain't afraid of heights, meet me on the top floor, here I go

See I've been on my grind, way too many years

To let these fake rapping niggas act like they my peers

I see them rolling dice, grab pot and disappear

Stay fresh... make a diamond and it's clear

I'm nothing like them niggas tell lies in your ears

See me I really share blood sweat and tears

That's why everything you see match everything you hear

And nothing lasts forever, so join me while I'm here, clear

Here I go, what

Say I go

Now when I'm out here my grind, that's for sure

Mind on my money, 7 days, 24

Don't fuck with dumb niggas, I don't fuck with dumb hoes

It ain't nothing to be done out here, that I ain't done before

Teach you niggas how to ball, show you what to do with dough

Get everythang you want then go back and get some more

Can you relay, just let me know, I got it

If you ain't afraid of heights, meet me on the top floor, here I go

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