NIPSEY HUSSLE - All Get Right lyrics

rate me

Turn off the lights, turn up my mic

Roll up some flight, let's all get right

It's that shit you waited for your whole fucking life

It's that shit you waited for your whole fucking life

I got that good, still in the hood

I kept my word, yeah, my nigga, I make good

Six figure niggas in them V 12s

No tint, nigga, so you see well

My Cuban link that's 14k

My presidential, I wear it every day

It symbolizes how I'm enterprising

I came from lint in dickie pockets so I emphasize it

You check the filing, niggas say I kept it silent

But fuck the rumors, money talks and you made less deposits

I dropped some videos, you should go check the comments

They love me all around the world my nigga, what's your problem?

Turn off the lights, turn up my mic

Roll up some flight, let's all get right

It's that shit you waited for your whole fucking life

It's that shit you waited for your whole fucking life

All my liquor from France, my cars from Frankfurt

Told them keep they advance

They strip then marking my label

I own it all, I own it all

Word in them offices is that I want it all

That's right, I do, now who the fuck is you?

Question my request, I pay my fucking dues

Had a couple dreams, now they coming true

I'm at the Porsche line, asking do they come in coupes?

Walking out the club with a hundred goons

Magnum bottles of the Veuve, and a pungent fume

Model bitches stunting in them fucking shoes

Bring your home girl 'cause she coming, too

Fast cars with them leather seats

Drop top, she a fucking freak

Blow me down while we ride on PCH

I'm there busting the great, middle finger’s in your face

Turn off the lights, turn up my mic

Roll up some flight, let's all get right

It's that shit you waited for your whole fucking life

It's that shit you waited for your whole fucking life

A Memphis star, I just came home

My flow is sick, disinfect the microphone

In 08 we told you we was never gone

Changing and we still on this marathon

I'm a heavy hitter like Barry Bonds

Lightweights stand back for a heavy arm

Now I'm jumping on stage with my jewelry froze

Fresh out, spending money, killed the movie role

It's all money in like a Brinks truck

And it's no money out like a prenup

You need to get your green up

'Cause me and my team up

Light up the flight, lace up my Nikes

Victory lap, tonight is the night

This the shit I waited for my whole fucking life

This the shit I waited for my whole fucking life

Turn off the lights, turn up my mic

Roll up some flight, let's all get right

It's that shit you waited for your whole fucking life

It's that shit you waited for your whole fucking life

Turn off the lights, turn up my mic

Roll up some flight, let's all get right

It's that shit you waited for your whole fucking life

It's that shit you waited for your whole fucking life