Nipsey Hussle, Lloyd - Interlude lyrics

What up? It's your boy
Neighborhood Nip Hussle back at y'all again
It's the moment you all been waitin' for
Bullets ain't got no names volume 3
And it feel good right now, man
I holla at y'all volume 1 I was fresh out
Tryna say somethin', tryna be heard
Tryna make y'all feel me
Volume 2 I was startin' to like
Get the feedback
Start to look like it might be possible
Volume 3, shit
I'm standin' with my foot right at the edge
Feel me? I'm finna jump
I ain't gon' fall though, no nah
No it's all money in, no money out, my nigga
What that basically means, know how to
Speak money to talk my language, man
Ain't about no bread
It sound like it's French to me
Like it's Japanese or somethin', man
You're speaking Taiwan or somethin'
I did it myself, homie you seen the posters
You seen the mixtapes, music
You seen the videos at Slauson and Crenshaw
I did that, my nigga
Nobody put me there, nobody made me, my nigga
Feel me? So if you hatin', my nigga
Suck a dick and die i could care less, nigga
I'ma do what I do
'Cause you can't love me don't
Get me no bread you feel me?