Blessings-Nipsey Hussle

歌手 : Nipsey Hussle

专辑 : Crenshaw

语种 : 英语

时长 : 02:52

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TXT Blessings-Nipsey Hussle 文本歌词

Blessings - Nipsey Hussle (尼普西·哈斯勒)

Yeah I got it

You like the way I play the cards I deal yeah

You like how I came up and stabbed myself huh

All that sh*t I said on my tapes niggas feel huh

Gotta keep lose it gotta turn it into wealth huh

You like how I go hard and never fail huh

You like how I stay down and left the world up

I sold out judge about a sale'

I'm a heavy way judge them about the scales huh

My name ring bells plus it sale tickets

As I push passed these thousands to these mill tickets

Hey niggas get some bread you gonna feel different

And you can feel me for looking at the world different

All black kids all trapped in

All waiting on the day that we could back in

All black Benz with the black tan

This 90 worth something ni**a that's what that meant

Go rollies go Cubans

Make what you make off rollie go away before music

Keep them squares out my serving ni**a no rubicks

Cause niggas learn just to hurt you

I'm like no Judas

Summer time top off Fake a** Louis knock off

Young ni**a lost cause

Until I pray to God now we all ball

Dear Lord these blessings

Blessings with discretion not to blow this dough

Blessings with the striff not to f**k with hoes

Blessings with the gifts the real loyalty

You know the type he facing life he pay the loyal fee

Blessing with abundance let us bore a whore

To protect us when they threat us with a false charge

Blessings Lord cause niggas with the extras'

Help me let the way to what' my direction more

All black leather no coat

Night vision in the dash make the moon blow

Moody jeans on so my denim fresh

Making death threats but they ain't get it checked

Need to get some cash f**k and get a check

You look hot but f**k off this young ni**a dick

I'm balling your b**ch crawling

My sh*t popping and your sh*t keep flopping love

You came in this game all the killers with me

Travel around the world I brought my niggas with me

Play the game right I built the foundation

Stay solid while these hate niggas stay hating

Summer time top off

You're not to get your head knocked off

Young ni**a Lord's cause

Until I pray to God that we all ball