[Nipsey Hussle - Chorus]
Streets on lock, beemers on stock
bullets bounce back leave the drivers unshot
city on my shoulder, Slauson Ave soldier
so to all my enemies my dead body is a trophy
talking bout trophies I think I deserve one
hotter n-gga in these streets holla if you've heard one
know a n-gga sick because I'm the sh-t with no surgeon
and those Roc Nation rumours aint true but yeah I heard them
[Verse 1]
swervin in that new Lexus with the (?) on the steerin
wheel step (?) got that muthaf-cking purrin'
one things fo sho 2 things for certain
West coast Nipsey Hussle Game over closed curtains
in my pursuit of happiness I made the cash double
and introduced Italian shoes to German gas peddles
like Gucci's and Prada's, here's Benz's and beemers
hold money in don't let materials come in between us
I know they hoping they could be a method big (?)
but I got Lawyers paid up above my last features
I single handedly became the man in my preaching
you would think it was crime how they witnessed my genius
streets on lock beemers on stock
bullets bounce back leave the drivers unshot
city on my shoulder, Slauson Ave soldier
so to all my enemies my dead body is a trophy
talking bout trophies I think I deserve one
hotter n-gga in these streets holla if you've heard one
know a n-gga sick because I'm the sh-t with no surgeon
and those Roc Nation rumours aint true but yeah I heard them...
[Verse 2]
...swervin in that black beemer with the button press curtains
say go up and she go down and serve a n-gga like a servant
pull it out her mouth and she gon ride it like a surfer
phone ringing she pick up and tell her man she working
slurpin ' everything a -gga got to offer
I'ma f-ck once and I'll be off her
onto bigger badder things like the dollar
amount that Epic want versus what Def Jam offer
