Nipsey Hussle - Thug Life lyrics

Was on my grind, it was my time I ain't think twice, I paid that price and we did this, n***a Look, reached every goal I actually set I had to sit back down and rearrange that list, n***a Look, and now I'm out here gettin' rich You know a n***a gotta talk my sh** And now we out here gettin' rich Know a n***a gotta talk my sh** Thug I'm still flexin', b**h I'm the flyest No cereal but she like my pops I just might drop her down from the sky Nipsey got birdies, ya he supplyin', baby Hustle's been clean like I got Tide in it baby Ass so fat she got Stevie eyein' it, baby What!? And I'm attracted to the green like a Navy Baby bottles, no babies Milkin' all these b**hes like they pregnant, patience And I'm the type of n***a that'll get mad about what you sayin' So watch what you sayin' 'Cause I keep neighbors with me, B Woah, I'm on that small, I need double d's Lots of sisters and brothers so they never notice me Nipsey Look, was on my grind, it was my time I ain't think twice, I paid that price and we did this, n***a Look, reached every goal I actually set I had to sit back down and rearrange that list, n***a Look, and now I'm out here gettin' rich You know a n***a gotta talk my sh** And now we out here gettin' rich Know a n***a gotta talk my sh** Police throw 'em at me, charges never stick f**in' n***as up in Vegas like Pac in '96 11 past 11, she told me make a wish Told me, "Pa** the blunt, you always tryna neck this sh**" Posted at the Shell, leanin' on my sh** b**hes pullin' up we like a hundred somethin' thick Dice game crackin', threw a hundred licks Know a n***a gotta talk my sh** When I was lookin' for a pot to piss Posted on the block with all my Crips We thought a hundred racks was gettin' rich Risk a hundred years to hit a lick They said it take patience to get rich But I always knew one day I would do it big, then I did Look, was on my grind, it was my time I ain't think twice, I paid that price and we did this, n***a Look, reached every goal I actually set I had to sit back down and rearrange that list, n***a Look, and now I'm out here gettin' rich You know a n***a gotta talk my sh** And now we out here gettin' rich Know a n***a gotta talk my sh** I'm still flexin', b**h I'm the flyest No cereal but she like my pops I just might drop her down from the sky Nipsey got birdies, ya he supplyin', baby Hustle's been clean like I got Tide in it baby Ass so fat she got Stevie eyein' it, baby What!? And I'm attracted to the green like a Navy Baby bottles, no babies Milkin' all these b**hes like they pregnant, patience And I'm the type of n***a that'll get mad about what you sayin' So watch what you sayin' 'Cause I keep neighbors with me, B Woah, I'm on that small, I need double d's Lots of sisters and brothers so they never notice me