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Nipsey Hussle

Genres: Hip-Hop

Killer Lyrics - Nipsey Hussle

[Verse 1: Drake] 

Look I let the beat bang I don't claim colors 

Honestly the honesty is why the game love us 

My women either centerfolds or on the main covers 

Stunt so hard I make these niggas hate summer 

And pray for winter but when it's winter time 

I'm still waitin' on these niggas at the finish line 

We just took our first trip to the Amalfi coast 

Couple days on the beach then it's adios (Killa) 

Just look at what I done alone 

You will swear we planted trees the way the money's grown 

We been busy like some bees no honeycomb 

And you could prolly feel the breeze when the money's blown 

Pardon my towel and flip flop phase 

I'll never be the reason that a bitch got paid 

Even when I'm not functioning in tip top shape 

I could bench as much as hip hop weighs... drizzy 

 

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[Chorus: Drake] 

Uh, I'm tryna bring it home 

Even if I gotta do it on my own 

I'm a muhfuckin' killa, killa, killa, killa 

Uh, and I'm the one to blame 

Now that I'm around shit will neva be the same 

I'm a killa, killa, killa, killa 

 

[Verse 2: Nipsey Hu$$le] 

Listen, look, before rap my last name was my lifestyle 

And when I visualize success it look like right now 

What was once gray skies is now white clouds 

And I did it with the ones that ya'll said was not the right crowd 

Follow my steps and you'll see what I'm 'bout 

I keep my money coming in and never going out 

Chuck taylors on the pavement with the blamma's out 

Then I hit the league straight out the streets with no talent scout 

And now my face bring the cameras out 

That young nigga these industry bitches yap about 

You know the one the cops buck you up and ask about 

All because I took my wildest dreams and then mapped 'em out 

I go for mine like it's overtime 

Me and my niggas had to struggle so we over shined 

Been fucked bitches I been on my grind 

Cause on a mission your worst enemy is idle time... hussle 

 

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[Chorus: Drake] 

Uh, I'm tryna bring it home 

Even if I gotta do it on my own 

I'm a muhfuckin' killa, killa, killa, killa 

Uh, and I'm the one to blame 

Now that I'm around shit will neva be the same 

I'm a killa, killa, killa, killa 

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