Nipsey Hussle - Blue Laces 2 lyrics

Oh, aw, baby, it's been so long
Oh, aw, baby, it's been so long

Mogul and they know that
Logo on my floor mat
Courtside, Chamberlain throwback match
My Rolex everywhere I go, flex
Valet park on some Loc shit
Whole lot of smoke in that 'Rari
That thang potent
Burnin' rubber, wearin' cameras
They was undercovers
Under pressure, made statements
Turned on they brothers never judge you
But the streets'll never love you
I wonder what it come to in your
Brain for you to run to
Ones that hate us, handcuff us and mace us
Call us dumb niggas 'cause
Our culture is contagious
Third-generation South Central gangbangers
That lived long enough to see it changin'
Think it's time we make arrangements
Finally wiggle out they mazes
Find me out in different places
I'm the spook by the door
This the infiltration
Double back dressed in blue laces

Oh, aw, baby, it's been so long
Oh, aw, baby, it's been so long

They killed Dr sebi, he was teachin' health
I fuck with Rick Ross
'cause he teachin' wealth
Dropped out of school, I'ma teach myself
Made my first mil' on my own
I don't need your help
All black Tom Ford, it's a special evenin'
City council meetin'
They got Hussle speakin'
Billion dollar project
'bout to crack the cement
So what if our investments
Had become strategic?
Summer 0-18, man, it's such a season
'Bout to make my partners
Look like fuckin' geniuses
We was in the Regal, it was me and Steven
We done took a dream and
Turned it to a zenith
Anything I wanted, everything I needed
Gotta pace yourself
It's all about your breathin'
You can have it all
It's all about your reasons
I done took my name and
Carved it in the cement

Oh, aw, baby, it's been so long
Oh, aw, baby, it's been so long

I flashback on that shootout at the beach
Twenty deep you tried to squeeze
Your gun jammed and they released
Blood on your tee
How many stains? I see three
The bitch started to panic
So I made her switch seats
Drivin' now, police chopper
Hear it flyin' now
Really not too spooked, calmly asked me
"Am I dyin' now?"
All I know is keep you calm and collected
Crackin' jokes like, "Nigga
Now you gon' be finally respected"
See your blood leakin'
Got my foot on this gas tossed the 40
We pulled up to Daniel Free and see CRASH
You know the alibi, they started shootin'
We was standin' by
Ain't see nothing but the flare
From the talons fly
I wasn't there, I was passin' by
Matter fact, don't say shit
I'm just gon' drop you in the back and slide
That's your weed, all the cash is mine
I'll take 'em both to the spot plus
Your phone 'til you back online

Oh, aw, baby, it's been so long
Oh, aw, baby, it's been so long