Tha Mansion Lyrics - Nipsey Hussle

[Intro:] 

Yeahhh, It's that TMC, let's get it 

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Look, Look! 

Fresh out the club, on my way back to the mansion 

You know where I'm from, you don't ever gotta ask us 

Thank god that these hoes think I'm handsome 

And yes I run my city, run my city single handed 

If they'd made a movie about my life it would be a classic 

When I drove a bucket, and we used to share a mattress. 

Looking at me now you can see the contrast 

When I'm chilling with a model from Toronto in the Hamptons 

So what do you need, cause you can have it 

Don't think you willing to bleed for what you're asking 

And when you see it you seize it with a passion 

Cause we don't believe in second chances! 

The way you fill up them jeans make me imagine 

But I don't live in a dream, I make it happen 

Don't mean to get in between you and your standards 

But since every night is a scene, I'm yellin' action 

I've got the meat and the cheese, let's make a sandwich 

Just grab a jumba of you and your girl is the baddest 

Hopefully she got a swag that could match this 

But she could be whatever she want, except average 

And dressed in something I can mess with 

Spend a lil' something on you bag is expected 

Luis Vuitton and Valentino collections 

All you Ugg-boot bitches I don't mess with 

I'm international, the niggers are domestic 

Fuck em with a ball and usually bringen out the best in 

And when it's over you can count me as your blessing 

Cause every single loss in your life is a lesson 

I'm on, and I know I am 

And I ain't in nobody rush cause I know my plan 

Money first, women second, and you hoes is last 

Cause I don't wanna fuck if I know I can 

And yeah, you got a butt, but your soul is whack 

You like a coke bottle but the soda's flat 

Your style like the plastic on the sofa set 

And run and tell your homegirls I told ya that 

Look, damn, flow kinda tough 

And I don't hate y'all I just only love us 

The title that I hold is what every one wants 

But still I play the game like I never one once 

Is he left, you know, one-one? 

And every generation had to do what I've done 

To the people I'm a hero unsung 

Good thing I don't want fame, I want funds 

But if they say my name the bell rung 

I've been through so much pain, I feel numb! 

The Marathon, my nigga, I'm on one 

For as long as the Lord pump air through these lungs 

And I ain't perfect, Lord knows I'm horshit 

Until the day that he gave me something to work with 

Open my eyes, he show me he wasn't worth it 

Told me if I lowered my pride, I'd find purpose 

And it was hard to see that was a serpent 

Going too fast to turn, inertia 

Gotta apply the lesson that you learn 

You should come fuck with a star, get off earth dick 

Got money, but you still feel worthless 

Fuck like a porn star, pussy like a virgin 

And in return, he keep you in fly purses 

But when he gone you calling my line urgent 

Cry me a river, I've never be the buyer of them lies you deliver 

The real is me is mesmerized into women 

Most of the times she never been with this fly of a nigga 

And I am the realization, of the dream at this mother fucker nation! 

Come on, they told me if you try to be patient, come on 

First that's the order of operations 

Broke nigga hope you hear what I'm saying 

Either that or you should pop Scarface in 

Learn the rules to the game that ya playing 

You gotta sit, waiting on you in the state pen 

Hope you hear what I'm saying 

Either that, you should pop Scarface in 

Learn the rules to the game that ya playing 

You gotta sit, waiting on you in the state pen 

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Yeah, uh, TMC, this mother fucking one 

The marathon don't, don't, don't stop, nah 

It don't stop, uh-uh, it won't stop 

I'm sayin', either that or you should pop Scarface in, yeah 

It's that, marathon continues, Ihussle.com, you know what this shit is 

Every day we do this shit, fresh off the flight 

Racks on deck, uh