letra de young niggas - nipsey hussle
[intro: partynextdoor & nipsey hussle]
strippers in the club and my cups half empty
ride with my n-ggas cause my n-ggas understand me
still on plan a, p-ssy n-ggas on plan b
young rich n-gga, young rich n-gga
right now
motherf-cker, let’s go
[verse: nipsey hussle & puff daddy]
yeah, what can make a n-gga wanna go and get it?
said he want a bimmer with the subs in it
said he grew up in a house and it was love missin’
said he grew up in the set, he keep his guns with him
young n-gga (n-ggas!) young n-gga (let’s go)
young (n-ggas!) just a young n-gga
and he don’t need a reason, he a young n-gga
and you don’t want your daughter and your sons with him
a young (n-ggas!) just a young n-gga (let’s go)
young (n-ggas!) just a young n-gga
probably never understand us (don’t stop)
til he pull in phantom (won’t stop)
when he pull up in a phantom
he gon’ have that sh-t blastin’ (that’s right)
like young n-gga (n-ggas!) just a young n-gga
young n-gga (n-ggas!) just a young n-gga
what they call you where you from, n-gga? (where you from, n-gga?)
in my city, that was question number one, n-gga (number one, n-gga)
lookin’ at the legend i become, n-gga (look at him)
i can’t help, but feeling like i am the one, n-gga (your turn)
remember i was on the run, n-gga (let’s go)
couple years before you had a son, n-gga (let’s go)
open up your doors and kept it one with me
held a n-gga down and that was love, n-gga (let’s go!)
n0body want to stand in front a judge, n-gga (yeah)
make you think of better days like when you was winnin’
standin’ on the couches in the club with us
we all in here and we gonna be here
but then i got my shot, i had to run with it
out the gate, lost count, many days in the studio we slaved
but this sh-t we gotta say
staring in the sp-ce that you fishing for a phrase
uninspired and your mind, still it’s all a paper chase
first you over dedicate, then you notice that you great
and you been the whole time then it slap you in yo face
then you stack it in your safe, got it crackin’, it was fate
you the definition, n-gga, laughin’ to the bank
i’m a master of my fate
plus i’m the type of n-gga own the masters to my tapes
i’m in nevada for the day
i caught a flight from philly, we just sold out tla
fresh up off of stage on my way to b of a
amb, we l.a., tryna eat, we the way
look, young nipsey the great
never taught how to drink, i just lead to the lake
it’s eighty-something degrees in l.a (yeah)
f-ck it, time to put some jetskis on the lake
look, i got a team in my bank
i don’t even need an id at my bank
this used to be a dream we would chase
i know j. stone and cobby supreme could relate
i know the whole team could relate
i know evan mckenzie and bron lees could relate
cornell, saddam, adam andebrhan
steven donelson and blacc sam been on this marathon
ballin’ since my brother used to hustle out the vons
couple hundred thousand up, he took a shovel to the lawn
no exaggeration for the content of my songs
when he went to dig it up, sh-t, a hundred somethin’ gone
molded, you can ask moms
had to plug in blow dryers for the ones we could wash (let’s go!)
salvaged the little bit, young rich n-gga sh-t
pressure on your shoulder, how you gon’ deal with it? (come on)
say it’s all uncomfortable when you transition (let’s go)
but it’s all beautiful when you get rich in it (don’t stop)
when you start k!llin’ sh-t (elevatin’) and they all witness it (keep rockin’)
money grow faster (keep rollin’) than n-ggas could spend the sh-t (get down)
open more businesses with you and your n-ggas
that’s watchin’ (let’s go) your vision (don’t stop) and being more generous
f-ck a ford dealership, we up in forbes (number one, mothaf-ckas, every year)
watching and they wishin’ that it wasn’t yours (let’s go)
i forgive you, i remember i was poor (not no more)
plus i ain’t in the way of what you reachin’ for (yeah)
you gotta play the game, you gotta read the score (read the score)
see, i’ma do the same and pop the clutch of foreign (let’s go)
they told me if i want it, gotta hustle for it (get it, get it, get it)
only difference now, the money more mature
[outro: puff daddy]
young n-gga, young n-gga
young n-gga, young n-gga
young n-gga, young n-gga
get your money, young n-gga
get your money, young n-gga, young n-gga, young n-gga
get the money, young
get the money, young, get the money, young
get the money, young n-gga
keep god first though, take that
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