J. Stone, Nipsey Hussle, Pacman da Gunman, Casanova - Nineteen lyrics

I been hoodrich since I was nineteen
Slow socks, white res
Alpinas on that white thang
Countin' stacks,  life dreams
I been hoodrich since I was nineteen
Slow socks, white res
Alpinas on that white thang
Countin' stacks, life dreams

Dropped my tape with Nip when I was nineteen
Blue Chucks, white tees
I was fresh out the pen' and got on my shit
Bitches that wasn't fuckin' with me
They got on my dick
And I know these niggas mad I done came up
Bought a low rider and a
Jag in the same month
Parked 'em both in the set, I ain't change up
I got my name up before I got my change up
I ain't never had shit, no money or no weed
But to the streets, I was a savage
All I ever wanted was a bag and a bad bitch
Until I got that bag
Now that bad bitch is average stone

I been hoodrich since I was nineteen
Slow socks, white res
Alpinas on that white thang
Countin' stacks, life dreams
I been hoodrich since I was nineteen
Slow socks, white res
Alpinas on that white thang
Countin' stacks, life dreams

Had a gold Rollie 'fore I was twenty-two
(That's right)
Fuckin' bad bitches to a city view
(That's right)
Baby blue Regal on them chrome things (Ugh)
Up and down the 'Shaw for the whole day
Runnin' out of patience
Nigga had to get some paper
Young fly fat nigga
Bendin' corners with some flavor
In the all black Benz
Used to slide in the scraper
Bitch asked me 'bout her head and
I told her it's whatever, look
Same attitude with them same plaques
Two hundred a tire 'cause they run flats
(Look)
I ain't never changed, but my bag grew
(That's right)
Still breaking necks when I slide through
(Uh)

I been hoodrich since I was nineteen
Slow socks, white res
Alpinas on that white thang
Countin' stacks, life dreams
I been hoodrich since I was nineteen
Slow socks, white res
Alpinas on that white thang
Countin' stacks, life dreams

First you get the money, then the power
(yeah) and I been countin' money for an hour
(All day) i'm 'bout to bring this dirty
Money in the shower (Clean it up)
'Cause the feds know I got it sellin' powder
Yeah, a nigga rap now
(Uh, huh) , I ain't gotta trap now (Nah)
Yeah, in the studio, I'm feelin' hat now
(Fly shit)
I pray to God I receive my blessings
But always keep a weapon (Uh, huh)
'Cause guns and stocks
That's what we invest in (Boom, boom, boom)
Lord knows they wanna see me stressin' (Nah)
Don't wanna see me flexin'
That's why these diamonds on me VVS-in'
(Bling) i'm a Blood that let that fifth
I love to see my Crips walk
So let the homie Nip talk

I been hoodrich since I was nineteen
Slow socks, white res
Alpinas on that white thang
Countin' stacks, life dreams
I been hoodrich since I was nineteen
Slow socks, white res
Alpinas on that white thang
Countin' stacks, life dreams