Nipsey Hussle - Tommy Gunz lyrics

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Nipsey Hussle - Tommy Gunz lyrics

I'm Fresh off the table in Vegas, I'm winnin big n***a Chuck Taylors Smoke in La Brea brought the crib with us Soon as we pull up they pay us that's how it is n***a Still wanna k** us, but for now they gotta live with it! n***as be hating up, it don't bother me none My homie got some tommy guns, I'm bout to buy me one They got me twisted cause I'm ballin having lots of fun But every real n***a getting money know that I'm the one Just check me out, pay attention If you watch me long enough you see that sh** I mentioned! I really got it, I really lived it I'm really trying to play you down cause I really did it! Dope boys in the trap holla back Smoking weed, cutting crack, counting stacks Do yo thang just remember it's a fact All these n***as ain't yo bros All the cell phones tapped You're in the game, and the game is just that! See these winners and these losers, when your freedom gets snatched in What you thought you wanted don't amount to what you had Seein that you lost them both feeling like you bout to gaggin Why you're gone, yo daughter need a dad And her momma need a man that could keep buyin' her bags And it's cold hurt you so much, you gotta laugh Future f**ed, now how you s'post to get over your past You should just, s** it up and do your time like your man say n***a ridin dick when you got an upper hand Talking like you ain't sh**, and the marathon you run wasn't nothing That's how that sh** go, but keep hustlin' Dirty gang see the twist so why shorty change? Think about it every single time I board a plane There ain't no love, you just ignore the pain And use the money and the fame as the Novocaine Yeah, yeah, that's how it go When you're young and getting dough But do your thing, I don't give a f** We're getting money, n***a We're going up Uh, Dirty twenty fifties, and hundreds Fast life that I'm livin, Marathon that I'm runnin' Take advantage of everything granted, just keep it coming On my off day they might accuse me of stuntin' A-1 credit I don't co-sign nothing Admit it I'm addicted, can't stop hustlin' Went from blending in, now my lifestyles custom Bail money set aside, I ain't gonna touch it Motivated n***a, make 'em reconsider something Lotta n***as hustle, can't keep up with the money Gotta grind through the winter to make it to the summer I risk you gotta take when you on it like I want it Transition out the game, no longer see opponents Now I see a business and I'm looking like the owner Handle Business from a distance I don't know 'em I don't wanna Snitches on the prowl matter of fact around the corner The punishment is heavy and it's getting even stronger Money coming steady, by the way It's even longer Take a glimpse at my diploma graduate it's a honor I'm out here getting dollars, and they act like it's a problem I'm all about a win losing never was an option That explains all that champagne bottle popping You're damn right, my whole gang make a profit What?! we gettin money!

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