Nipsey Hussle - 1 of 1 lyrics

(feat. BH) [Hook:] I can't get the money, but now that I got it Hate on a n***a, but they just starving She throw me that p**y, but I never caught it You askin me why o' .. It got too much milage, Ohh, you're looking at a 1 of 1 Ohh, I'll show you how the sh** is done, Ohh, my chain look like it weigh a ton Ohh, b**h look what I've become. Make a grip, walk inside the sh** and I take my pick, I take a sh**, And all you fake n***as when I drop my sh**, I run my sh**, I own my sh**, I'm on my sh**, I'm on some sh**, Some owner sh**, some more of sh** that I pay my rent, I pay my team, They make me rich, I make them rich Ain't that some sh**, now watch this look More cash, more money, more fame, I'm the realest n***a in this f**ing game I came up, off the quarter, all grind, Make these cracker n***as respect my mind I run my sh**, I'm on my sh**, I'm on some sh** Some owner sh**, Range Rover sh**, I came as sliced bread off the loaf and sh**, and get you n***as off that feet up on the sofa sh** [Hook:] I can't get the money, but now that I got it Hate on a n***a, but they just starving She throw me that p**y, but I never caught it You askin me why o' .. It got too much milage, Ohh, you're looking at a 1 of 1 Ohh, I'll show you how the sh** is done, Ohh, my chain look like it weigh a ton Ohh, b**h look what I've become. I talk that sh** that's cause I live it n***a And if I don't know more that's cuz I did it n***a You get smart, you get richer n***a, Start hatin' I'll chip you n***a, To be specific in some west side neighborhood Crenshaw district, Slauson Ave CRIPPIN .. anybody k**in' Don't give a f** about a b**h or a n***a Yeah they quote my raps like scriptures, They say I shop like hipsters, I drive cars like a rich n***a And probably pull up with yo hoe Oh 6 to 0 for sure, get dough, pulling up in my show Been about the bank roll, make this mil to lego Busting whipping change clothes, money power and hoes Hoe hoe [Hook:] I can't get the money, but now that I got it Hate on a n***a, but HG is starving She taught me that p**y, but I never caught it You're acting me why.. I got too much molly, Ohh, you're looking at the 1 of 1 Ohh, I'll show you how the sh** is done, Ohh, my chain I like the way I've done Ohh, just looking what I've become. A hundred points that's a hundred grand Bring your money if you want it dead I'm the man don't you understand? My pack loud like a f**ing band b**h [?] all this record [?] Benz I love my haters they my biggest fans, I'm on the field they just sit in stands I let em watch me while I make these plays, Six touchdowns in they face That's somethin to hate on, On the block air get this money on OG rolled in my swishers Activist poor in my [?] That little b**h look bad She got a** and I wanna f**. [Hook:] I can't get the money, but now that I got it Hate on a n***a, but they just starving She throw me that p**y, but I never caught it You askin me why o' It got too much milage, Ohh, you're looking at a 1 of 1 Ohh, I'll show you how the sh** is done, Ohh, my chain look like it weigh a ton Ohh, b**h look what I've become.