Nipsey Hussle, Yung Brodee - Tommy Gunz lyrics
[Nipsey Hussle, Yung Brodee - Tommy Gunz lyrics]
I'm fresh off the table in
Vegas, I'm bettin' big, nigga
Chuck Taylors, smoke in La Brea
Brought the crib with us
Soon as we pull up they pay
Us, that's how it is, nigga
Still wanna kill us
But for now they gotta live with it
Niggas be hating up, it don't bother me none
The homie got some tommy guns
I'm 'bout to buy me one
They got it twisted cause I'm ballin'
Having lots of fun
But every real nigga gettin' money
Know that I'm the one
Just check me out, pay attention
If you watch me long enough you
See the shit I mention
I really got it, I really live it
I'm really tryin' to play it down
Cause I really did it
Dope boys in the trap holla back
Smoking weed, cutting crack, counting stacks
Do your thing, just remember it's a fact
All them niggas ain't your bros
All the cell phones tapped
You in the game, and the game is just that
See there's winners and there's losers
When your freedom gets snatched and
What you thought you wanted don't
Amount to what you had
Seein' that you lost them both feeling
Like you 'bout to gag and
While you gone, your daughter need a dad
And her momma need a man that
Could keep buyin' her bags and it's cold
Hurt you so much you gotta laugh
Future fucked
Now how you supposed to get over your past
You should just
Suck it up and do your time like your man say
Nigga ridin' dick when you had the upper hand
Talking like you ain't shit
And the marathon you ran wasn't nothing
That's how that shit go, but keep hustlin'
Dirty game
See the twist so why shorty change
Think about it every single time
I board a plane
It ain't no love, you just ignore the pain
And use the money and the
Fame as the novocaine
Yeah, that's how it go
When you young and gettin' dough
But do your thing, don't give a fuck
We're gettin' money, nigga we're goin' up
Uh, dirty twenty, fifties, and hundreds
Fast life that I'm livin
Marathon that I'm runnin'
Take advantage of everything granted
Just keep it coming on my off day they might
Accuse me of stuntin'
A-1 credit I don't co-sign nothing
Admit it I'm addicted, can't stop hustlin'
Went from blending in
Now my lifestyle's custom
Bail money set aside, I ain't gonna touch it
Motivated nigga
Make 'em reconsider something
Lot of niggas hustle
Can't keep up with the money
Gotta grind through the winter
To make it to the summer
A risk you gotta take when you
On it like I want it
Transition out the game
No longer see opponents
Now I see a business and
I'm lookin' like the owner
Handle business from a distance
I don't know 'em, i don't wanna
Snitches on the prowl
Matter of fact around the corner
The punishment is heavy and
It's getting even stronger
Money coming steady
By the way it's even longer
Take a glimpse at my diploma
Graduate as a honor
I'm out here gettin' dollars
And they act like it's a problem
I'm all about a win
Losing never was an option
That explains all that
Champagne bottle popping you're damn right
My whole gang make a profit
What, we gettin' money
Vegas, I'm bettin' big, nigga
Chuck Taylors, smoke in La Brea
Brought the crib with us
Soon as we pull up they pay
Us, that's how it is, nigga
Still wanna kill us
But for now they gotta live with it
Niggas be hating up, it don't bother me none
The homie got some tommy guns
I'm 'bout to buy me one
They got it twisted cause I'm ballin'
Having lots of fun
But every real nigga gettin' money
Know that I'm the one
Just check me out, pay attention
If you watch me long enough you
See the shit I mention
I really got it, I really live it
I'm really tryin' to play it down
Cause I really did it
Dope boys in the trap holla back
Smoking weed, cutting crack, counting stacks
Do your thing, just remember it's a fact
All them niggas ain't your bros
All the cell phones tapped
You in the game, and the game is just that
See there's winners and there's losers
When your freedom gets snatched and
What you thought you wanted don't
Amount to what you had
Seein' that you lost them both feeling
Like you 'bout to gag and
While you gone, your daughter need a dad
And her momma need a man that
Could keep buyin' her bags and it's cold
Hurt you so much you gotta laugh
Future fucked
Now how you supposed to get over your past
You should just
Suck it up and do your time like your man say
Nigga ridin' dick when you had the upper hand
Talking like you ain't shit
And the marathon you ran wasn't nothing
That's how that shit go, but keep hustlin'
Dirty game
See the twist so why shorty change
Think about it every single time
I board a plane
It ain't no love, you just ignore the pain
And use the money and the
Fame as the novocaine
Yeah, that's how it go
When you young and gettin' dough
But do your thing, don't give a fuck
We're gettin' money, nigga we're goin' up
Uh, dirty twenty, fifties, and hundreds
Fast life that I'm livin
Marathon that I'm runnin'
Take advantage of everything granted
Just keep it coming on my off day they might
Accuse me of stuntin'
A-1 credit I don't co-sign nothing
Admit it I'm addicted, can't stop hustlin'
Went from blending in
Now my lifestyle's custom
Bail money set aside, I ain't gonna touch it
Motivated nigga
Make 'em reconsider something
Lot of niggas hustle
Can't keep up with the money
Gotta grind through the winter
To make it to the summer
A risk you gotta take when you
On it like I want it
Transition out the game
No longer see opponents
Now I see a business and
I'm lookin' like the owner
Handle business from a distance
I don't know 'em, i don't wanna
Snitches on the prowl
Matter of fact around the corner
The punishment is heavy and
It's getting even stronger
Money coming steady
By the way it's even longer
Take a glimpse at my diploma
Graduate as a honor
I'm out here gettin' dollars
And they act like it's a problem
I'm all about a win
Losing never was an option
That explains all that
Champagne bottle popping you're damn right
My whole gang make a profit
What, we gettin' money