Nipsey Hussle - All for tha Doe lyrics
[Nipsey Hussle - All for tha Doe lyrics]
Look, let’s put some money up
You can’t make mine stop i’m hot nigga
Like a pistol off the dime block
Before you change lanes
You should check your blind spot
‘Cause I’ll be right there waitin’
Like a bike cop
With my nine cocked, and I’m so hot
All a nigga really need is just one shot
To the dome, you be gone and it’s no more
I could kill ‘em goin’ fast
Or with the slow flow
Man I’m so O with the six in front
Motherfucka prolly smoke six blunts
Two o’s in the back, I got the six in front
Add four plus that, whatchu got, what’s what?
That’s a perfect ten, I’ma curse to him
Thinkin’ that the Slauson boys
Was not those men
I’ma knock those men out the
Ring by the third round
I treat it like the Superbowl
This is fourth down
However you want it, I got it in for the low
Come get it, I got it
You got it good nigga go
I hustle I rob, I do it all for the dough
It’s all for the dough
However you want it, I got it in for the low
Come get it, I got it
You got it good nigga go
I hustle I rob, I do it all for the dough
It’s all for the dough
It’s for the dough, the clothes
The bitches and the hoe’s
The paper in the cash
Nigga used to livin’ fast
Navigation in my dash, big burner in my stash
Two twelves in my trunk
But nigga you don’t know the half
Look, ain’t nobody hold my
Hand through this shit
I was gave the same game
I just ran with this shit
On road to the riches
I don’t stand for no bitch
Caught herself for free when ridin’ with me
So It ain’t just MOB it’s MOE
That’s money-over-everything under G-O-D
I got A-1 credit, still it's COD
So keep it cash on deliver
When you dealin’ with me
They wonder how a young nigga
That’s as crooked as me
CEO of the label, no GED
See, I flow for them people
That be in them streets they seen me starve
Now they finna’ watch me eat
However you want it, I got it in for the low
Come get it, I got it
You got it good nigga go
I hustle I rob, I do it all for the dough
It’s all for the dough
However you want it, I got it in for the low
Come get it, I got it
You got it good nigga go
I hustle I rob, I do it all for the dough
It’s all for the dough
Look, off a fifth of that vodka-v
I’ma sick nigga i’m dead up in the hood
Livin’ like a rich nigga
I'd probably die in the hood
Cause of this nigga i’m dead up in the hood
Livin’ like a rich nigga
You’s bitch, you switch I’ma stay shitty
Win lose or draw, can’t take the pain with me
Said if I play the game
I gotta make my name history
Put it in the books
That nigga brought the flame with him
‘Cause where we go
Nobody knows what’s coming after this
So while we’re here
Let’s make a toast to all this lavish shit
Pop the Moe’ and pop the
Vueve with the baddest bitch
Fast lane, young niggas just havin’ shit
However you want it, I got it in for the low
Come get it, I got it
You got it good nigga go
I hustle I rob, I do it all for the dough
It’s all for the dough
However you want it, I got it in for the low
Come get it, I got it
You got it good nigga go
I hustle I rob, I do it all for the dough
It’s all for the dough
When I go to sleep late I get off my grind
And when I wake up in the mornin’
Money on my mind ‘Cause I’ma hustle
You can’t make mine stop i’m hot nigga
Like a pistol off the dime block
Before you change lanes
You should check your blind spot
‘Cause I’ll be right there waitin’
Like a bike cop
With my nine cocked, and I’m so hot
All a nigga really need is just one shot
To the dome, you be gone and it’s no more
I could kill ‘em goin’ fast
Or with the slow flow
Man I’m so O with the six in front
Motherfucka prolly smoke six blunts
Two o’s in the back, I got the six in front
Add four plus that, whatchu got, what’s what?
That’s a perfect ten, I’ma curse to him
Thinkin’ that the Slauson boys
Was not those men
I’ma knock those men out the
Ring by the third round
I treat it like the Superbowl
This is fourth down
However you want it, I got it in for the low
Come get it, I got it
You got it good nigga go
I hustle I rob, I do it all for the dough
It’s all for the dough
However you want it, I got it in for the low
Come get it, I got it
You got it good nigga go
I hustle I rob, I do it all for the dough
It’s all for the dough
It’s for the dough, the clothes
The bitches and the hoe’s
The paper in the cash
Nigga used to livin’ fast
Navigation in my dash, big burner in my stash
Two twelves in my trunk
But nigga you don’t know the half
Look, ain’t nobody hold my
Hand through this shit
I was gave the same game
I just ran with this shit
On road to the riches
I don’t stand for no bitch
Caught herself for free when ridin’ with me
So It ain’t just MOB it’s MOE
That’s money-over-everything under G-O-D
I got A-1 credit, still it's COD
So keep it cash on deliver
When you dealin’ with me
They wonder how a young nigga
That’s as crooked as me
CEO of the label, no GED
See, I flow for them people
That be in them streets they seen me starve
Now they finna’ watch me eat
However you want it, I got it in for the low
Come get it, I got it
You got it good nigga go
I hustle I rob, I do it all for the dough
It’s all for the dough
However you want it, I got it in for the low
Come get it, I got it
You got it good nigga go
I hustle I rob, I do it all for the dough
It’s all for the dough
Look, off a fifth of that vodka-v
I’ma sick nigga i’m dead up in the hood
Livin’ like a rich nigga
I'd probably die in the hood
Cause of this nigga i’m dead up in the hood
Livin’ like a rich nigga
You’s bitch, you switch I’ma stay shitty
Win lose or draw, can’t take the pain with me
Said if I play the game
I gotta make my name history
Put it in the books
That nigga brought the flame with him
‘Cause where we go
Nobody knows what’s coming after this
So while we’re here
Let’s make a toast to all this lavish shit
Pop the Moe’ and pop the
Vueve with the baddest bitch
Fast lane, young niggas just havin’ shit
However you want it, I got it in for the low
Come get it, I got it
You got it good nigga go
I hustle I rob, I do it all for the dough
It’s all for the dough
However you want it, I got it in for the low
Come get it, I got it
You got it good nigga go
I hustle I rob, I do it all for the dough
It’s all for the dough
When I go to sleep late I get off my grind
And when I wake up in the mornin’
Money on my mind ‘Cause I’ma hustle