Nipsey Hussle
Nipsey Hussle - Runaway (Freestyle) lyrics
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It's like 2 o clock in the studio I guess this 55 thousand so we gon do it like this Ugh, hussle, nigga 1 take too Look ugh, Mack 11 on my dress drawer Model bitches like Nipsey what's the weapon for Niggas try and take I give them less than So it's understood there is no explanation for Put the box in concrete and put the safe in floor Extra thick carpet, that's why we laid it for Young niggas get money, that's what I make it for Play this out your Range Rover and Mercedes door I graduated from having haters Now I see it all as fake love so don't congratulate us And thank God for my imagination I seen a vision, I'm in it, and now I'm after greatness I know God got me so I practice patience Most the time I look inside and find the answers waiting I'm trying to change my life but it's aggravating Making the same mistakes twice, I'm shackled to Satan So let's make a toast to the real niggas Self made success, know how it feel nigga Ugh, now raise your glass to the real women You know the one, man in jail but she still with him Out here on her own but she deal with it So I'm gon tip my s-dome cause I'm feelin' ya I represent that any means necessary chopper int he window pane Lifestyle legendary Been treated a lot of ways, it was never feared So we gon shoot before we March like February And they don't like it when I rap like that They rather I'd talk about the crown that's always black on black And say neighbourhood sixty crip in every [? ] So they can play my tape in court and lock me up for that But I'm cool Tell them Judges I'm never going back it's a marathon nigga run a lap. Uh, 56 Thousand All money in, in All money in, in All money in, in No motherfucking money out nigga