Nipsey Hussle

Nipsey Hussle - Mr. Untouchable songtekst

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(feat. Kokane)





[Hook: Kokane]

Mr Untouchable

Ain't nobody fucking with me

You know I'm unfadeable

That's the reason I'm out on these streets

Cause I'm a bonafide gangster, hustler

Never been a mark ass buster

Haters, how you love that

(Put the West back on the map)



[Verse 1: Nipsey Hussle]

Crush em by that bullet proof 740

Tipped a hundred dollars when the valet grabbed the keys

I'm running through this money like hundreds is Adidas

You hating and we see why

You riding and we fly

You niggas is neither, you know the procedure

Hustle til we run out and then count cash til we re-up

High til we die so it's motherfucking detox

The only thing we run is Louie belts through our Levi's

Cath me at the function, hopping out dumb thick

All these hoes wanna fuck but all I got is one dick

Expense, one more chance, all I need is one Nip

And all my competition on some we can't even front shit

You the one and I see what this become

Waving their white flag and I'm still bussing my gun

No surrender no retreat my nigga I got to eat

And keep thousand dollar sneakers on my feet



[Hook]



[Verse 2: Nipsey Hussle]

Uh look, cops can't touch a nigga

Never been a sucker nigga

Fuck a bitch, fuck a nigga

All money money getter

All I really care about is the women in my Kitchen

Folding clothes washing dishes got me through those cold Decembers

Told em it'd be better days

So that explains the shit I'm into

I kept my word but details is confidential

Not too many niggas have survived the type of shit I've been through

And even less is this nights on an instrumental

Minus the pencil just the info

They tell me that it's all a mind game

So I play this shit mental

They see the platinum plates and assume it's a rental

Cause his album's yet to drop so how he pull up in a Benz-o

Drop the top, bet the bitch got crop

Let it blow in the wind amorole don't stop

Yah, yah, the next stop will be the block

Grab a fat stack of weed and then we hopped on a yacht

Yah,



[Bridge:]

Well alrite yaa

Meet Mr Untouchable

Blowing bubba kush out the sunroof

Let it burn like 151 proof, errrh

They say some fools can and some fools can't

So you wish you can niggas can take this to the bank

Nipsey Hussle and Kokane

Putting paint where it ain't



[Hook]
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