Nipsey Hussle, Lloyd, Tasleema - Gotta Take It lyrics

All Money In and no money out scram Jones
Yeah, Hussle in the house
Yeah yeah yeah, what uh

Never let 'em knock you off your grind
Even if they plot to take your life
You made it through the darkest
You're the light now the world is yours

So you gotta take it (You gotta take it)
If you wanna make it (You wanna make it)
You gotta take it (You gotta take it)
If you wanna make it (You wanna make it)
You gotta take it

Listen, look look
Lil Dickies, black Cutlass, and a gold Rollie
Us against the world, my nigga
It's me and my brodies
My niggas gangbang, move dope
Expect a war every summer like school clothes


Yeah, we smoke good and we stay fly
Big burners on our laps when we ride by
Shoot it out in broad
Day 'cause it's on-sight
That South Central state of mind'll
Have you doin' life
The dead and gone so why we're here
We gettin' head n zone
Presidential suite, kush weed
And cafe Patrón
As we overlook the city from the Renaissance
Poppin' champagne, spill it like it's Evian

Never let 'em knock you out your grind
Even if they plot to take your life
You made it through the darkest
You're the light now the world is yours

So you gotta take it (You gotta take it)
If you wanna make it (You wanna make it)
You gotta take it (You gotta take it)
If you wanna make it (You wanna make it)
You gotta take it

My mama drive an S5, my granny drive a Jag
My big brother in the pen
I'm fresh out and that's that crime family
Taught to stay down and rise gradually
I serve like Agassi just to
Make my mark annually
Now run credit in these streets
You see my status be untouchable, hustle
No limit like Master P and God willin'
He'll forgive me 'fore he ask for me
But, I'ma rich roller so a hoodster's
What I had to be
Huh, and crash cops still harassin' me
I'm young and poppin' so these
Old niggas mad at me
I paid the cost to be the boss
Not half the fee nigga, who the next on the
West? Just ask the streets
And I bet they tell you Nip Hussle
And I counted five hundred grand in a duffle
Bag with my brother and I
Put this on my mother
'fore I made a rap dollar off
This shit 'cause I'm a

Never let 'em knock you out your grind
Even if they plot to take your life
You made it through the darkest
You're the light now the world is yours

So you gotta take it (You gotta take it)
If you wanna make it (You wanna make it)
You gotta take it (You gotta take it)
If you wanna make it (You wanna make it)
You gotta take it

I'm a gangbanger with a record deal
Fresh out the county jail, worth a couple mil
Ask on the west side, my name ring bells
So many diamonds in my Rollie bezel
You can't see twelve
I see clear through the motive
And your false words
Stack Bundle a nigga and do me like Mossberg
For that exact same reason, I get off first
And keep a long clip
Somethin' with a strong burst
To back a bitch nigga up like, "Yup" like
Hump bike, loud clap
Bright light, night-night, nigga
It's Slauson Ave in this motherfucker
Hussle, Hussle, look

Never let 'em knock you out your grind
Even if they plot to take your life
You made it through the darkest
You're the light now the world is yours

So you gotta take it (You gotta take it)
If you wanna make it (You wanna make it)
You gotta take it (You gotta take it)
If you wanna make it (You wanna make it)
You gotta take it

You gotta take it, if you wanna make it
You gotta take it
You gotta take it, if you wanna make it
You gotta take it