Nipsey Hussle - Bills Is Paid lyrics

[DJ Skee Intro] [Hook] My bills are paid And everything's okay It's like every day here Summertime in L.A [Verse 1: Game] I'm from Compton, home of the fiends Home of the monsters, home of triple beams Home of the shattered f**ing dreams Where most n***as I grew up with ain't make it to see they teens Ain't no Freddy, ain't no Jason, but n***as too scared to dream And they ripping pages out of them books bout Dr. King You don't wanna know half the sh** I seen Where reading a magazine get you hit with a magazine n***as ain't scared to murder cause the jails too packed k** a n***a, he be out before the "R.I.P." tat I seen Raider snapbacks by Starter Then I seen Dre make that Sox hat harder Then I seen Makavelli go at Shawn Carter Then I seen that block where B.I.G. got slaughtered Then I knew it was my calling G the f** up or die balling Lace them red Chucks up, but die falling [Hook] [Verse 2: Nipsey Hussle] I'm rising in this game and it feels great Still trying to keep it real, n***as still fake I'm so impatient, but I still wait Dropped The Marathon in November, n***as still late Still show love when I feel hate On a scale of one to ten, need a high heel eight Or better, blowing this cheddar like I'm Bill Gates Whatever, I'm in to win til this movie ends Smoking California, eating Peruvian Out on Miami Beach, my n***as, a few of them Just like Beverly Hills, the b**hes we usually wear From wishing on a star, n***a, took it far And if I lost it all to war, I wouldn't trip at all It sound crazy when I say it But the fear of falling off is the only thing that could take it I'm straight [Hook] [Verse 3: Game] I got my hoodie on, it's a Starter I'mma rock this motherf**er for Trayvon Martin I'mma rock this motherf**er for Trayvon's daughter That he coulda had; where's his k**er at? The whole hood is mad That ain't the first time, won't be the last See reflections of my past while I guzzle through this gla** Make me want to run up on you with the muzzle -- "Where the cash?" Retaliation is none, n***as can't afford the gas Got a mansion in the Hills, Rottweilers by the gates Red Ghost's in the driveway and ducks by the lake Spending time with my daughter so them ducks gotta wait Let a n***a call it a duck, he gonna eat a .38 I'm supposed to be this f**ing rich I'm supposed to be this f**ing great I'm a menace to society, no Larenz Tate But me and my n***as straight and [Hook]