Can't Spell Success Lyrics - Nipsey Hussle

[Verse 1: Nipsey Hussle] 

Fuck high school I'm trying find a lick 

Can't spell success, but I can buy a Six 

Kicked me out the house, and told them they can split 

Moved off of 60th, and on to 5th 

Stood in front of Nix and sold 200 nicks 

Drop it on the hood, by some scandolous crips 

Bought my first Cutlass, eyes on my tip 

30 in the .40 incase you wanna trip 

Blacc Sam told me, Hussle, that's 200 cent 

It was when I knew the world was mine without a fucking blimp 

Mostly 50s, 20's and a couple 10's 

Moms counted with us, then she got a Benz 

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[Verse 2: Cuzzy Capone] 

Thanks to my mother, both my aunties and my grandma 

God bless you, cause I know I was a handful 

The foundation, I was running through the sandbox 

With the growing pains, but the love never ran out 

Became a man watching uncle Reg' and grandpa 

Corey taught me how to squabble with my head up 

He told me, you will stop losing when you're fed up 

Show me how to get my own fucking handout 

Where I'm at, niggas die walking to the corner store 

Instead of progress, candles burn and the Remy pours 

Keep an extra set of eyes if you're getting yours 

Desert Eagle shells flying straight through them hemi doors 

And back at Charlie's with the cavi when I hug floors 

Left Slip rocks, wanting to be drug lord 

At Penny Pinches used to hustle to the crack of dawn 

If you ain't tryna get the money, what you in it for? 

What you in it for? 

I'm trynna get the dough (Cash!) 

Count me up 

Stay on the lot 

[Verse 3: Nipsey Hussle] 

Money, power and respect for the chosen few 

Came through on low pros now they know to shoot 

Nineteen, fuck rap, I'm the local truth 

Me and Hub had the Alpinas, we the only two 

Promote the gang, live and die for my rollie chain 

Rich, gang banging music, I know my lane 

[?] and [?] was a protege 

Pop the trunk and I'm manifesting my mobile ways 

Real Estate, repossessed and do you know the pain? 

Brodie in the state, I'm on the block quarter ounce of 'caine 

Life cycles and circles that bubble into rage 

Turn to self-destructive behavior, somebody light some sage 

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