Nipsey Hussle, Bino Rideaux - 500 Horses lyrics

One thing I promise I’m gon keep on ballin
Bitch all in her feelings
Wishing me bad karma
Drop my yellow bone and came
Back with a tropic
500 horses when we park on slauson
I can’t understand how you act all salty
She said I can’t understand how
U act all cocky
I can’t meet you at Delilah’s
Can’t meet you at Papi’s
I like my bitches bossed up
And my dick sucked sloppy

Italian silk from Versace
Opens went up at wallies
I made my first million dollars
I ain’t change my persona
Yeah we came up retarded
Dickie shorts and impalas
Yellow tape them apartments
Gang enhancement them charges Can’t
Forget how I started my success was symbolic
My finesse was iconic
How I glowed up out the darkness
She said I can’t understand how
You act all cocky
I can’t understand how you act all salty

One thing I promise I’m gone keep on ballin
Bitch all in her feelings
Wishing me bad karma
Drop my yellow bone and came
Back with a tropic
500 horses when we park on slauson
I can’t understand how you act all salty
She said I can’t understand how
You act all cocky
I can’t meet you at Delilah’s
Can’t meet you at Papi’s
I like my bitches bossed up
And my dick sucked sloppy

I like lil baby how she hold it
Down she play that shit cool
You ain’t gon bring at least a hundred
Thou don’t fuck up my mood
Pull up and spray you wit a hundred
Rounds the fuck you gon do?
Say you ain’t tryna get the money now
When the fuck you gon do it?
I need me a bank couple bad bitches
Bussing up Ben Franklins
I ain’t give da shit to none of my Niggas
We hide da real estate or on my lawyer
I’m just sitting on the block with it on
The hood on the day up there
It be hard to talk to God
Pray my nigga good when he go up there
Ain’t no love for the weak
You ain’t thuggin like me i got money on me
I’m a selfish individual
But, I ain’t gone eat
If my brother don’t eat
I’m a nigga that lost alot but
I ain’t gone sleep til I’m up on my feet
Ask that lil shawty I’m programmed
That shit be irritating
I ain’t no nigga that liked to post no memes
I’m gone handle business baby
Gotta envision they handed us Nothing
Look at what niggas made it
But, I’m standing up can’t be Renetrated
Real nigga

One thing I promise I’m gone keep on ballin
Bitch all in her feelings
Wishing me bad karma
Drop my yellow bone and came
Back with a tropic
500 horses when we park on slauson
I can’t understand how you act all salty
She said I can’t understand how
You act all cocky
I can’t meet you at Delilah’s
Can’t meet you at Papi’s
I like my bitches bossed up
And my dick sucked sloppy