Nipsey Hussle, Kokane - Mr. Untouchable lyrics
[Nipsey Hussle, Kokane - Mr. Untouchable lyrics]
Mr untouchable
Ain't nobody fuckin' with these
You know I'm unfadeable
That's the reason why I'm
Out on these streets
'Cause, I'm a bonafide gangsta (Gangsta)
Hustla (Hustla)
I never been a mark ass buster
Haters, how you love that?
(Put that West back on the map)
Crush 'em out that bulletproof, 740 Levi
Tipped a hundred dollars when the
Valet grabbed my keys
I'm runnin' through this money like
These hundreds is adidas
They hatin' and we see why
We riders and we fly
You niggas is neither, you know the procedure
Hustle 'til we run out and
Then count cash and re-up
High 'til we die so it's motherfuckin' detox
The only thing we run is
Louis belts through our Levi's
Catch me at the function
Hoppin' out dumb thick
All these hoes wanna fuck but all
I got is one dick expense, one more chance
All I need is one Nip
And all my competition on some
I can't even front shit
You the one and I see what this become
They wavin' their white flag and
I'm still bussin' my gun
No surrender, no retreat, my nigga
I got to eat
And keep thousand dollar sneakers on my feet
Hussle
Mr untouchable
Ain't nobody fuckin' with these
You know I'm unfadeable
That's the reason why I'm
Out on these streets
'Cause, I'm a bonafide gangsta (Gangsta)
Hustla (Hustla)
I never been a mark ass buster
Haters, how you love that?
(Put that West back on the map)
Uh, listen, look cops can't touch a nigga
Never been a sucka nigga
Fuck a bitch, fuck a nigga
All money, money getter
All I really care about is
The women in my kitchen
Foldin' clothes, washin' dishes
Got me through them cold Decembers
Told 'em it'd be better days
So that explains the shit I'm into
I kept my word but details is confidential
Not too many niggas have survived the
Type of shit I've been through
And even less is this nice on an instrumental
Minus the pencil, just the info
They tell me that it's all a mind game
So I play this shit mental
They see the platinum plates and they
Assume that it's a rental
'Cause his album's yet to drop so how
He pull up in a Benzo?
Drop the top, bet the bitch got crop
Let it blow in the wind on a roll, don't stop
Yah, yah, the next stop will be the block
Grab a fat stack of weed
Then we hopped on a yacht yah
Well, alright, yah meet Mr untouchable
Blowin' that bubba kush out the sunroof
Let it burn like 151 proof, errh
They say some fools can and some fools can't
So you wish you can niggas can
Take this to the bank
Nipsey Hussle and Kokane
Putting paint where it ain't
Mr untouchable
Ain't nobody fuckin' with these
You know I'm unfadeable
That's the reason I'm out on these streets
'Cause, I'm a bonafide gangsta (Gangsta)
Hustla (Hustla)
I never been a mark ass buster
Haters, how you love that?
(Put that West back on the map)
Ain't nobody fuckin' with these
You know I'm unfadeable
That's the reason why I'm
Out on these streets
'Cause, I'm a bonafide gangsta (Gangsta)
Hustla (Hustla)
I never been a mark ass buster
Haters, how you love that?
(Put that West back on the map)
Crush 'em out that bulletproof, 740 Levi
Tipped a hundred dollars when the
Valet grabbed my keys
I'm runnin' through this money like
These hundreds is adidas
They hatin' and we see why
We riders and we fly
You niggas is neither, you know the procedure
Hustle 'til we run out and
Then count cash and re-up
High 'til we die so it's motherfuckin' detox
The only thing we run is
Louis belts through our Levi's
Catch me at the function
Hoppin' out dumb thick
All these hoes wanna fuck but all
I got is one dick expense, one more chance
All I need is one Nip
And all my competition on some
I can't even front shit
You the one and I see what this become
They wavin' their white flag and
I'm still bussin' my gun
No surrender, no retreat, my nigga
I got to eat
And keep thousand dollar sneakers on my feet
Hussle
Mr untouchable
Ain't nobody fuckin' with these
You know I'm unfadeable
That's the reason why I'm
Out on these streets
'Cause, I'm a bonafide gangsta (Gangsta)
Hustla (Hustla)
I never been a mark ass buster
Haters, how you love that?
(Put that West back on the map)
Uh, listen, look cops can't touch a nigga
Never been a sucka nigga
Fuck a bitch, fuck a nigga
All money, money getter
All I really care about is
The women in my kitchen
Foldin' clothes, washin' dishes
Got me through them cold Decembers
Told 'em it'd be better days
So that explains the shit I'm into
I kept my word but details is confidential
Not too many niggas have survived the
Type of shit I've been through
And even less is this nice on an instrumental
Minus the pencil, just the info
They tell me that it's all a mind game
So I play this shit mental
They see the platinum plates and they
Assume that it's a rental
'Cause his album's yet to drop so how
He pull up in a Benzo?
Drop the top, bet the bitch got crop
Let it blow in the wind on a roll, don't stop
Yah, yah, the next stop will be the block
Grab a fat stack of weed
Then we hopped on a yacht yah
Well, alright, yah meet Mr untouchable
Blowin' that bubba kush out the sunroof
Let it burn like 151 proof, errh
They say some fools can and some fools can't
So you wish you can niggas can
Take this to the bank
Nipsey Hussle and Kokane
Putting paint where it ain't
Mr untouchable
Ain't nobody fuckin' with these
You know I'm unfadeable
That's the reason I'm out on these streets
'Cause, I'm a bonafide gangsta (Gangsta)
Hustla (Hustla)
I never been a mark ass buster
Haters, how you love that?
(Put that West back on the map)