Blanco, Nipsey Hussle, Messy Marv - Nade lyrics

Joshua Eduardo

[Blanco, Nipsey Hussle, Messy Marv - Nade lyrics]

We be chasin' that coke money in the Bay
Mayne it's the same everywhere in LA, mayne
I could be back in a cell any day, mayne
Outside, nigga playin' with this K, mayne
Somebody pray for us real niggas
It's a full time job not to kill niggas
It's a full time job not to kill niggas

Glock 3-8's puttin' faces on a newspaper
I can't get caught for old
Crimes and catch new cases
Blocks invaded, spot raids
Just a few made it
Homies in the holding tanks with no shoelaces
Back on the streets
I'm rollin' weed in see-through paper
Dippin' down the 'Shaw
With the blue paintin'
Poppin' tops off bottles with the gold label
It's pretty good to say I
Dropped out the 10th grade
I'm, better than ever
This rap shit is nathan
It's for my niggas in the
County on the mainline
Uh, I keep mine on my waistline
Whatever you want, bitch nigga
Every day I'm bang bang
Ready for whatever, AC
DC, heavy with the metal
And never do we settle
Takin' everything, welcome to the next level
Nigga

We be chasin' that coke money in the Bay
Mayne it's the same everywhere in LA, mayne
I could be back in a cell any day, mayne
Outside, nigga playin' with this K, mayne
Somebody pray for us real niggas
It's a full time job not to kill niggas
It's a full time job not to kill niggas

Sittin' low in somethin' that cost
Damn near a hundred stacks
Like if you niggas ballin'
Where your money at?
I keep one in the brain, rocks on the chain
And my muthafuckin' cup stay red, mayne
I don't fuck with square
Bitches that don't ho
And I don't give a fuck about a PO
That's tellin' me come piss and I don't go
Am I going back to jail? Man, I don't know
Nah, for real, man, I don't know
I get caught with this banger, I'ma do four
I keep a dick full of pimp piss
On a blade, nigga, lookin' for a pimp bitch
Yeah, Mess back mobbin'
Rich nigga still with the
Stealin' and the robbin'
Damu nigga, mayne, miss me with the slidin'
I don't think a nigga
Want a muh'fuckin' problem

We be chasin' that coke money in the Bay
Mayne it's the same everywhere in LA, mayne
I could be back in a cell any day, mayne
Outside, nigga playin' with this K, mayne
Somebody pray for us real niggas
It's a full time job not to kill niggas
It's a full time job not to kill niggas

Uh, I make crime look easy
I grind all day but my girl kinda lazy
I mean, the dope game pays me
Dope money, dope money, everyone stay ready
Why you muh'fuckas playin' with me?
Got a problem? Why don't you
Muh'fuckin' say it to me
I'm a killer, don't push me
The inside of my ride smell
Like a pound of cookies
And I just flipped an O-12
Fast life got me livin' out a hotel
I'm like, 'Fuck it, oh well'
It's back to slappin' bitches and flippin'
Whippin' these dope deals all that hatin'
I'ma take it with a grain of salt
You ain't gettin' my price 'cause
I buy in bulk man, these numbers don't lie
All these out-of-towners got the
Summer lookin' fly

We be chasin' that coke money in the Bay
Mayne it's the same everywhere in LA, mayne
I could be back in a cell any day, mayne
Outside, nigga playin' with this K, mayne
Somebody pray for us real niggas
It's a full time job not to kill niggas
It's a full time job not to kill niggas

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