Louis V - What U Got Lyrics
Rollex bezel flooded with diamondsNiggas say but while I’m grinding they recliningCritics criticizing, promoters make depositsThese pretty light skin *****es, off sirock I’m off the closetI’m smokin on some shit, you could not mistake for chronicThat mother*****ing kush, that southern california’s finestRiding in my drop top, vans doing 90Do just like oj simpson if them police get behind meTry me, they don’t respect you, they just know who you gonn runnin getSucker niggas suck a dick, you ain’t *****in withIt’s young self made, out the trump self paidTouched my first brick for you niggas hit the 12th gradeLook, hustling out of town, getting them unisoftStill live at home with your mama boy, you doing choresRappin like you ballin nigga, you’s a fraudBut I ain’t even beefin with no work, just bring me to your boss[Hook]I’m on my grind, what you though?24/8 nigga no days offMade it to the top and now they taking shotsI got my city on my back nigga what you gotI’m on my grind, what you though?24/8 nigga no days offMade it to the top they gonna start taking shotsMan I ain’t even beefin with no work, just take me to your bossY’all ain’t real gangsters, so it ain’t exactly kryptoniteMan your ***** is on creep tonightAnd I ain’t banging but I’m hanging with some creeps tonightWhen it’s beef, I raise my fist and fightI got hands y’all, I got plans y’allTo cope me a loaf or two, and ... kid like the doctors doI just tell em, put your best on meIt’s nipsey hussle, and it’s foe, that’s big biznessI’m on the molly green, that you hardly seenAnd my whole team winnin like charlie sheenY’all some 3 series bottom of the lotMy hands touch a 6 or 7 like the bottom of a clock, watchYou can really see what’s real or fakeThey say I’m broke, that’s a joke, I’m copin real estatesI take the same chances that these dealers takeI’m on my marathon, how long will a million take?[Hook]I’m on my grind, what you though?24/8 nigga no days offMade it to the top and now they taking shotsI got my city on my back nigga what you gotI’m on my grind, what you though?24/8 nigga no days offMade it to the top they gonna start taking shotsMan I ain’t even beefin with no work, just take me to your bossI’m in the club, rose sippin, drinkin out the bottlesWith models that nigga didn’tHoes see the swag and the cash and start to wishA real nigga on me runnin my city it’s big biznessFast cars and facts about me got a lot of hatersI let you niggas ***** these hoes, I’m touching lots of paper2010 challenge your ***** and my pars scraped herMy weed ... like my favorite candy, now or laterInhale, exhale, you see that loud smellI blow that kush all the time, what you can’t tellThat nigga fly, but I’m a boss to these femalesThose trickin habs is gonna have you lost with these femalesI’m never pimpin slippin, just give me some detailsCause I can say some shit that make the mind say damnMy body’s 20 years, my mind’s an old manShout out to nip huss, shout out to the fam[Hook]I’m on my grind, what you though?24/8 nigga no days offMade it to the top and now they taking shotsI got my city on my back nigga what you gotI’m on my grind, what you though?24/8 nigga no days offMade it to the top they gonna start taking shotsMan I ain’t even beefin with no work, just take me to your bossHussle!
