Nipsey Hussle - 6 Inch Heels Lyrics
Bounce back off every loss like a real niggaHandle business like a man, I'll make a deal with youLoyalty for loyalty, I keep it real with youYou go to war, then I'm gonna kill with youMarried to the streets, ask me why I'm still with herAsk a don this obvious, I'm a field niggaAround the corner it's a dozen niggas still trippingThey'll still kill you if you still trippingLook, I put curtains on my rear wind shieldMy ***** bad but my wrist on chillMy ***** bad, man, that ***** got skillsShe 5'11 rocking 6 inch heelsShe my ?? in this sick ass worldShe probably make a stray ***** toes curlShe used to being rich nigga, retailBut money's my only ***** with my rich ass selfHussle, I know y'all hating but I wish y'all wellI'm eating stake, cracking crab leg shellsI'm getting cake, let the sheriff pain spillIt's either participate, or your ***** ass fail, niggaI was looking at the worldThrough rose colored glassesI couldn't chase this dream for long, I had to catch itI printed ?? I'm out here, looking back, that's how I got here'Cause even when I slept in the gutter, I was still at the startYoung niggas *****ing *****es, getting dope money745, gold chain, rope moneyWas every man for himself when you was broke bumyYou make it happen, niggas acting like you owe somethingMy nigga, I just wanna let you know somethingThe clock ticking, you gotta get it and devote somethingThe transition and legitimize the flow of itIt's just a given that these folks comingLook, I knew some niggas that was killers and these hoes loved themWas getting money till some other killers told on themThe whole city, and they business they was known forA string of bank robberies, was beasting for a whole summerIt ain't no hall of fame, it's over and they don't love youAin't no arenas hanging jerseys with your old numbersYou gotta get what you can get and make the most of itYou beat the odds then you grow from it, lookI was looking at the worldThrough rose colored glassesI couldn't chase this dream for long, I had to catch itI printed ?? I'm out here, looking back, that's how I got hereEven when I slept in the gutter, I was still at the startLet's get it straight, these niggas fakeNothing though, we getting cake?? saw dollar signs on my license plateY'all niggas struggling, my life is greatYou freestyling your life, I write my fateI play to win รข€˜cause life's a gamePut your all in this music and your life will changeIt's what I told myself, that's what I showed myselfIt's a cold and lonely road, you gotta go for selfI meditated 'cause I knew I had to know myselfSaid 600 bands, this is what I owe myselfWorldwide recognition, now my flow is knownIn and out the States, pay me just to show my faceBottle after bottle, empty out the caseHip hop, empty out the safeI was looking at the worldThrough rose colored glassesI couldn't chase this dream for long, I had to catch itI printed ?? I'm out here, looking back, that's how I got here'Cause even when I slept in the gutter, I was still at the start
