NIPSEY HUSSLE

NIPSEY HUSSLE - Change Nothing

rate me

Look, I never talk about the shit I’m bout to do

Don’t have a lot of hoes, I just tell the truth

I’ll never put the pussy on this paddle store the money

At the motor, everything after the revenue

I swear to God that’s what your body do

Pretend this life it ain’t no telling what’s ahead of you

Oh, these niggers don’t wave federal

Young rapping killing these niggers is all sectional

Now this is the reality we wrestle with

Where every nigger down the dot for what he represent

Where every murder is a mission

You might get out alive in one piece and set precedent

And then you start to chew me like them president

Nothing like a legend especially when you’re at dispense

And you pull up in the 6 with a set of twins

And like I never thought I’d see you in this set again

Blaze, I’m getting chased but that ain’t changed nothing

That ain’t changed nothing

Look I’m getting chased but that ain’t changed nothing

That ain’t changed nothing my nigger

Look, I’m getting paid, but that don’t mean nothing

That don’t mean nothing

Look I’m getting chased but that ain’t changed nothing

That ain’t changed nothing

I swore to tell the world if I made it out

The truth about these LA streets and all that they about

The paranoid emotions when they stake us out

We pull up some foreign shit at the geisha house

The losses that we took when they raid the house

The bitches that I saved when I laid it out

The only important thing is the paper out

The model one body as the prophecy when I played it out

Look, smaller faces rocking down the braces

Murder cases on probation when your pockets major

I’m starting at something that cost a lot of paper

I ain’t fucking with nothing, I don’t look like a spaceship

Look, that’s the realest shit I ever spoke

Pull up in the shop and center what the center for?

My window’s up, my cell is close

Chop still owe me if you dead now

Yeah at this point just take it to the next level

You know, niggers grinding so hard

Came so far, travel the world

Get on that type of money

And this shit still don’t stop nigger

All I see is new, I’ve been told of these new arises

Real young niggers came on from nothing

This how I look little mama

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