NIPSEY HUSSLE

NIPSEY HUSSLE - The Weather

rate me

Most the time when the rain just starts pouring

By how we grinded made the weather change for us

We rolled through but we never changed for ‘em

So smile for us when you see us drive foreigns

Niggas watch us ball stop and stall nigga not at all

I'm popping bras with Tiny Hog at the shopping mall

All money in the squad or I'm not involved

Can't pay the cost to floss I just watch ‘em floss

SL's with the topping off

Dress well when it's time to ball

Couple hundred for my boxer drawers

Young nigga used to shop at Ross

First to shoot when it's popping off

Couple times a nigga almost got popped by Ross

Crash unit buzz cut ex marines

Crenshaw and Slauson Ave at 17

Infant Stone, Lil Shady

Made a go for fans like a demonstration

85 Cutlass with the 380's

Summertime functions that made streets crazy

Shoot it out, that's what this crew's about

Hanging out the Cutlass window with the Ruger out

Prove yo self-killers in pursuit of clout

It feels wrong but who is you to doubt?

Look my master plan was buy a pound then move it south

And hopefully one day I'll put this music out

Tripping now seen how it's moving out

I'm buying spots a nigga moving out

My fan base I see ‘em moving south

I'm overseas eating fucking croute

Yeah, so I can tell you what this hustling's bout

I couldn't tell you what no luck about

I had maps on my wall, nigga

Dope sacks in my drawers, nigga

Look, a lot of stress I couldn't rest not at all

A nigga risking everything tryna ball

Gotta let it breathe

You can put the weed out, Double M

Niggas get it then they fall off it’s ‘cause they all soft

A nigga like me started at the car wash

8am to 10pm that's on a rainy day

Wise words from dope boys meant everything

They say it's levels to the street life

Then I scene the bezel with that pink ice

All natural momma tell you to be careful

In the trap trapping to increase capital

No longer cruising with the windows down

Hand on the pistol anticipating a riddle sound

I'm Kanye when it came to yay

Jay Z when it came to keys

I'm snoop when it came to weed

So now they wanna Biggie me

As the credit rose now the charges federal

Money bags I’m placing up on the pedestal

Still on the block in my Reeboks

You ain't even know these was the Basquiat's

You ain't even really know who really call shots

Worldwide master mind number one all charts

Reporting live from the land of the hopeless

Representing for the team that won rings with no coaches

We stay strapped and be cocky so don't approach us

Price Johnson with a big gold chain and Louis loafers

Been hiding guns in the sofa since Toy Soldiers

Thunder Domes up at Hyde Park didn't nobody know us

We took all fades our introduction was from the shoulders

We was kids honestly we just needed someone to hold us

Grinding hard on them corners became bolder

Fascinated by the cream all we wanted was Range Rovers

On the block politicking with brain blowers

Real niggas that got love in they heart but can't show it

We live and die for the fame and the lights glowing

Fox Hills buying Jordans but still the pain's showing

When I die put me next to the dead poets

Tell ‘em Gog had a plan for me and I didn't know it

Victory

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