NIPSEY HUSSLE

NIPSEY HUSSLE - Blake Griffin lyrics

rate me

Young Capo, what up, nigga?

How many young shit, nigga, you already know!

DJ! Big money, I'm about that!

Grown man, no head doubts, hating on my cash row

I swear when I put a black mouth

Fuck fifty and I stand out

Can't spit weed, can't count

Bitch ass niggas is daisy

Dudes aka assed out!

Cashed in and I cashed out

..don't ask about

Slaughter that, don't ask about

That Rolex, and that… same hoes

Bullet proof, seven series, tip tops on the… rock

That MAC 11, two pimps together

One in a whole to six to five shots

Niggers wanna be shit, why not?

Six o street, that's my block

Hope flow, but 'em chills hot

I don't come around with no flat talk

I flip some shit, slide off

Pancake niggers, I'm all hot

Look, Louis belt, Dicky shorts

That type of shit I brought

With a and bitch and a Benz drop

That's some type of shit I got

On corner street, don't call the cops

Point blunt, nigger, no pop shots!

Ask the question that nigger didn't

Not trade… like ya, ya

Ask the question that nigger didn't

Not trade… like ya, ya

Chorus: (x2)

City on my.. oh, ho,

Riding on my city

All I know is get it, get it

All I want is digits, digits.

Pay me for my time, or pay me no attention

Dunking on these niggers, I think I'm Blake Griffin!

Popping on my shit, I can't help the fact that I'm fly

Rappers ain't that city where, that stripper where they resign

..stay away for the sex

I'm youngest, fuck!

can't get in the club, but you can't get me that check!

Shit, shout out to Nipsey, ain't even had to do it

But the rappers in the struggle, young niggers need influence

Like everybody the best, everybody a G

But what happened to niggas making sure everybody gonna eat

Oh, I'm Blake Griffin jumping form the line

And the young Steve Nash how a nigger dropping dimes

I'm in the fast lane, niggers wanna drop for fun

But I'm too advanced, I've been popping since nine, nigga!

I go hard, better ask your bitch

They gonna tell you copper, similar to a brick

But I'm Allan … told my niggers in the city

If you're going hard in the pay dump a bitch with me, yeah!

Chorus: (x2)

City on my.. oh, ho,

Riding on my city

All I know is get it, get it

All I want is digits, digits.

Pay me for my time, or pay me no attention

Dunking on these niggers, I think I'm Blake Griffin!

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