Gossip, gossip, all I hear is gossip

But everybody know that I'm from Crenshaw and Slauson

In this marathon since my mixtape dropped

This is for them niggas wondering if I can top it

Uh, I'm I'll as shit fo' sho' tho'

My Benz coupe stupid, Dodo

Show dough, give me cash fo' sho'

If it ain't, my nigga no no

Fresh back from the fucking UK

I stayed for one week and got paid each day

Shopping in Harrod's heard the white boys say

"that, that's Nipsey Hussle he's massive in the States"

Check out the odd's and the obstacles I've conquered

Therefore my progress makes me a monster

First one to make a name without the Doctors co-sign

I'm fine the streets is my sponsor

And they hold me down quite well

Can't ya tell, pound sign fell

Follow me holla my name at the show

This is dedicated to the girls front row

When I'm rocking stages and my pants sag low

I ain't mad, [? ] and go for what you know

Bright lights, different cities every night

Living the type of life all the pretty girls like

Fuck but don't wife cause they just not right

The type to sell their soul to stand in the spot light

Long flights got me thinking bout the type

Of thoughts through the heads of my nigga's that caught life

We all got balls, they caught strikes

And we don't got swag we got stripes

I took my turf to new heights

And I'm so Slauson Av. I got it tattoed twice



Nigga huh, the marathon continues

Oh the marathon continues

Oh the marathon continues

So act like you know bitch

Bitches, nigga's, hoes

Crips and bloods

Fake crips and bloods

Rappers, singers

All you niggas get on this marathon

Road to the riches you know

Hussle hussle

Gossip, gossip, all I hear is gossip

But everybody know that I'm from Crenshaw and Slauson...