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letra de story of my life - nipsey hussle

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[intro: nipsey hussle]
yeauh
hussle music
it’s that tmc
the marathon continues
‘ihussle.com’ all that
sup lil baby, f-ck with a real n-gga
i pick you up in a bullet proof or the drop top benz
come do what we do, you know?
f-ck you n-gga

[verse 1: nipsey hussle]
look, story of my life
wake up on my grind
don’t go to sleep ’til late at night
n-ggas play my mixtapes and they b-tches say he tight
see i remind her of the type of n-ggas that she like
type of sh-t that starts a fight
but it been like that all my life
crack your b-tch off my bike, ass
jealous ass, i’ll f-ck a n-gga’ wife
got that swagger, got that swipe
get that cash, i live that life
take that hoe b-tch that you love
and introduce her to these lights
while you beggin’ her to be your baby mama and do right
i be pull up and park my benz at lax and take that flight
drop top, louis bag, louis belt, d-ckies sag
hopscotch through security cuz b-tch i am the man
there’s really nothin’ to me
you can treat that hootchie like the ?
lock her in the house when she get out she gon’ pursue
truly, young hussle livin’ like a boss
still straight up wilshire to neiman marcus gang a large bills
uh
that’s right
yeauh
you already know what this is n-gga
handcuff yo’ hoe
come to yo’ city and f-ck that b-tch on the tour bus, n-gga
and i even smoke no’ more
all i do is count cash with that b-tch
and leave it on her b-ttcrack while i f-ck on the bed
shove her head in the pillow n-gga and chuck the hood up
break a n-gga’s heart, you better know that

[verse 2: nipsey hussle]
look, story of my life
wake up on my grind
don’t go to sleep ’til late at night
once upon a time the public bus i used to ride, but
beamers, benz and bentlys only type of sh-t i drive
got a license to survive that means i got the right to ride on
all of you f-ck n-ggas that round table at my demise
look you in yo’ face and smile right before i take your life
all’s fair in love and war so ain’t no wrong or right
see that hatred in yo’ eye so when i flip don’t be surprised
’bout this real n-gga sh-t, i will not compromise
d-ck ridin’ jealous n-ggas all deserve to die
how you scared of heights, but still hate me i’m cuz i’m fly
n-ggas threatened by me now but i’m not even in my prime, i
just left the label, i’m back out here on my grind
but it’s been like that all my life so i’m a hussler by design
f-ck what’s on yo’ mind thinkin’ you could even try
act like ya’ll f-ggot n-ggas, what’s gon’ press the line

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