[Hook:]

Four fifty-five, I drive by doin 100

And I stay blunted

Cause I do what I need

And that's the reason that they love me,

Cause I've been making money,

(Yea) I got the key to the city!

It feels good to be on top, I got the key to the city!

This is how it is to be a big shot!



[Verse 1:]

Listen

Black on black Mercedes

Tatoo all my lady friends

Nipsey on they titties, more game than ESPN

I turn these hoes to lesbians

Make her fuck her best of friends

Get head for one hour, smoke a blunt then catch my second wind

Hoppin off my tour bus, she probably jus had sex with him

She's out of your possession,

You cannot protect her then

South Central that's my residence

Daily like those seven cents

And if I'm not the king of this

I must be the president.

O.M.G I'm I'll as shit!

Money is my medicine

Shout out to my niggas in the pin text messaging

Shout out to them bitches gettin it in, in they crevices

Conjugal visits make sex seem so irrelevant.

Forget about the risk we took, I never can

Rebel in this white mans world until they burry him.

Being broke is so un-American,

That's why I'm screaming all money yea, until the end!

Nigga!



[Hook:]

Four fifty-five, I drive by doin 100

And I stay blunted

Cause I do what I need

And that's the reason that they love me,

Cause I've been making money,

(Yea) I got the key to the city!

It feels good to be on top, I got the key to the city!

This is how it is to be a big shot!



[Verse 2:]

Pull up in that old school, me and lil Shady Blue

Fresh up out the county jail, they held us both without no bail

Ten stacks to my lawyer, said a prayer that we prevail

Jealous niggas hated that

Love to see a nigga fail

Miss me with that bro I love you

Southern nigga be for real

Fake as four dollar bills

Hit the gas, we out of here!

On our way to Fox Hills, spending like we got a mil

Smokin so much kush it got us feeling like we off a pill

They know we got dollars still

The bitches know they got the bill

Eatin Benihana's daily, drive my baby moma crazy

Name a nigga that could fade me

Pussy that does not persuade me

Got a swag that make them hate me

Plus we never shop at Macy's.

Louis V, and Gucci maybe

Neiman Marcus, blue Mercedes

We was both familar faces

Spendin thousands, dodging cases

And fuck a bottle bring the case is what we told the waitress,

And pop Clicquot for all of ya'll that tried to play us.

Hussle



[Hook:]

Four fifty-five, I drive by doin 100

And I stay blunted

Cause I do what I need

And that's the reason that they love me,

Cause I've been making money,

(Yea) I got the key to the city!

It feels good to be on top, I got the key to the city!

This is how it is to be a big shot!



[Verse 3:]

Dre past, Def Jam, Capital Alantic too

Thought that I'll be dead or doing life, cause what I rap is true.

Just another you know who

Sam had some time to do

And yea Steve is cool, but I heard Vick you's a animal.

Fuck what they was talking about

We just did what we had to do

Became the most valuable, after I dropped volume 2

On the West Coast at least, now for the West Coast I speak

Cause on a level 4 with Gilbon is where I'm supposed to be

I be on some business shit

Ya'll bring out the loc in me

And like a broke weed head, my pistol will smoke for free

E money ain't gone know the streets

Gotta keep her close to me

Put that on the man that's on the cross on my rosary

Wasn't always banking, but I speak about it openly

No shame in my game

I did my thing, on the coldest streets

Who's the hottest on the West

All you niggas know it's me,

So tell whoever got it locked, that Nipsey Hussle stole the key!

Nigga!



[Hook:]

Four fifty-five, I drive by doin 100

And I stay blunted

Cause I do what I need

And that's the reason that they love me,

Cause I've been making money,

(Yea) I got the key to the city!

It feels good to be on top, I got the key to the city!

This is how it is to be a big shot!