Rick Ross, Boosie Badazz - Nickel Rock lyrics

Boosie Badazz
Rozay, I know about that nickel rock

In the match box I saw my first nickel rock
Carol City nigga with his first nickel spot
Rest in peace to Arthur, boy
We gotta give him props
In his angel house he chopped
Our first nickel rocks
Natural-born hustler so you know
The dreams grew
Gold D's on the Chevy what cream do
Front line nigga, still I was team two
Always ready for whatever when it came to it
Young nigga took an L and he chose to tell
All the boys over there
They never took it well
Do the math on the ave when your time comes
Have your ass on your back
With your eyes stuck

Paid mama's light bill with them nickel rocks
Even kept the phone on with them nickel rocks
Got my first pair of Jordans
For them nickel rocks
Even felt extorted for them nickel rocks
Got it all, but the days only nickel rocks
Got a 5 dollar sale for these nickel rocks
Seen a man kill his brother for a nickel rock
I'm a bad motherfucker with a nickel rock

I know some niggas got popped
Behind a nickel rock
The best times was on the block
Was on the nickel spot
Gangsta P got 30 for a nickel rock
Repeated offender
Should've told that nigga stop 'fore
They ate him for dinner
The church ran by a sinner
Since his word didn't stop
When he finish communion he gon'
Get a nickel rock
Lou started with a nickel rock
Started flippin' plenty blocks
30 years in cause he sold
That first nickel rock
Got my first pussy for a nickel rock
Ain't gon' lie, that bitch was hot
If I had it she would have got a block
Rock solid over here, no question
Duncan owed 5 dollars and he stretched him
Over a nickel rock

Paid mama's light bill with them nickel rocks
Even kept the phone on with them nickel rocks
Got my first pair of Jordans
For them nickel rocks
Even felt extorted for them nickel rocks
Got it all, but the days only nickel rocks
Got a 5 dollar sale for these nickel rocks
Seen a man kill his brother for a nickel rock
I'm a bad motherfucker with a nickel rock

Put the pistol in your name and
You may get the blame
I just wanna feel the fame
And go get the chain
Old shooter on the team, I'm Bernard King
Started with a nickel rock and
Got a triple beam
What you want, code red, you the Feds
Put this pistol to your head
It's time to go to bed
On account of I just want
To see my daughter fed
Went to the store and I came back
With just a loaf of bread
Real when you nickel rock
You wreck your deal boosie did a nickel
Back on top the nigga real double M
We get the money that you never will
One nickel rock in my pocket to a half a mill

Paid mama's light bill with them nickel rocks
Even kept the phone on with them nickel rocks
Got my first pair of Jordans
For them nickel rocks
Even felt extorted for them nickel rocks
Got it all, but the days only nickel rocks
Got a 5 dollar sale for these nickel rocks
Seen a man kill his brother for a nickel rock
I'm a bad motherfucker with a nickel rock