I'll be mine niggas, free my niggas
Nipsey aka Delegate, the best that's representin'
Don't know it all but know about bein' f*cked up
Hungry in them trenches, sellin' work and you got a
You got beef, might keep beggin', boy, leave the streets
But your mind still ain't at peace, you try and get off all that grief
Ain't finished till someone then sees DEA dead, that's underground
Throw this shit, you see the lights and hear that strike like thundersound
You told it all, they stand tall, no better than to come around
I put in blood, sweat, tears for this block till the sun was down
I find it funny how they oppose celebrities before they men
And how a radical won't quiet but be loud on Instagram
Talk behind my back then see me start actin' like instant fans
Me and Mookie got Kev cookin' for us, bringin' Instagram
Can't get obliterated, a rapper and I'll demonstrate shit
Bitches lovin', niggas hatin', don't speak on gang, don't do that
Cut him off cause I can't fake it, look out for Knox more when I'm wasted
Where I'm from they know for breedin' talent but most the niggas wasted
Made a promise to my niggas, I'ma never be the used to be
Can't lie to Jermaine no more, she keep tryin' get the truth from me
Visits every Saturday in jail, she did commutes for me
Hide all of my blicks and lie to 12 when they come snoop for me
Now be praised like I'm me, but got that hunger like I'm Snoop
Can't front you on this pack because I know you can't recoup
I spark and smoke them niggas in the air, they gon' pollute
I got shooters 35, no real believin', no recruits
No more 4 for 4 for Wendy's, me and my niggas eat tilapia
Medium of filet on all the steaks, that's for the mafia
Ever since that check been comin' in, her top got sloppier
All my hitters from Cape Verde, Haiti, and Somalia
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English
I'll be mine niggas, free my niggas
Nipsey aka Delegate, the best that's representin'
Don't know it all but know about bein' f*cked up
Hungry in them trenches, sellin' work and you got a
You got beef, might keep beggin', boy, leave the streets
But your mind still ain't at peace, you try and get off all that grief
Ain't finished till someone then sees DEA dead, that's underground
Throw this shit, you see the lights and hear that strike like thundersound
You told it all, they stand tall, no better than to come around
I put in blood, sweat, tears for this block till the sun was down
I find it funny how they oppose celebrities before they men
And how a radical won't quiet but be loud on Instagram
Talk behind my back then see me start actin' like instant fans
Me and Mookie got Kev cookin' for us, bringin' Instagram
Can't get obliterated, a rapper and I'll demonstrate shit
Bitches lovin', niggas hatin', don't speak on gang, don't do that
Cut him off cause I can't fake it, look out for Knox more when I'm wasted
Where I'm from they know for breedin' talent but most the niggas wasted
Made a promise to my niggas, I'ma never be the used to be
Can't lie to Jermaine no more, she keep tryin' get the truth from me
Visits every Saturday in jail, she did commutes for me
Hide all of my blicks and lie to 12 when they come snoop for me
Now be praised like I'm me, but got that hunger like I'm Snoop
Can't front you on this pack because I know you can't recoup
I spark and smoke them niggas in the air, they gon' pollute
I got shooters 35, no real believin', no recruits
No more 4 for 4 for Wendy's, me and my niggas eat tilapia
Medium of filet on all the steaks, that's for the mafia
Ever since that check been comin' in, her top got sloppier
All my hitters from Cape Verde, Haiti, and Somalia
Nipsey aka Delegate, the best that's representin'
Don't know it all but know about bein' f*cked up
Hungry in them trenches, sellin' work and you got a
You got beef, might keep beggin', boy, leave the streets
But your mind still ain't at peace, you try and get off all that grief
Ain't finished till someone then sees DEA dead, that's underground
Throw this shit, you see the lights and hear that strike like thundersound
You told it all, they stand tall, no better than to come around
I put in blood, sweat, tears for this block till the sun was down
I find it funny how they oppose celebrities before they men
And how a radical won't quiet but be loud on Instagram
Talk behind my back then see me start actin' like instant fans
Me and Mookie got Kev cookin' for us, bringin' Instagram
Can't get obliterated, a rapper and I'll demonstrate shit
Bitches lovin', niggas hatin', don't speak on gang, don't do that
Cut him off cause I can't fake it, look out for Knox more when I'm wasted
Where I'm from they know for breedin' talent but most the niggas wasted
Made a promise to my niggas, I'ma never be the used to be
Can't lie to Jermaine no more, she keep tryin' get the truth from me
Visits every Saturday in jail, she did commutes for me
Hide all of my blicks and lie to 12 when they come snoop for me
Now be praised like I'm me, but got that hunger like I'm Snoop
Can't front you on this pack because I know you can't recoup
I spark and smoke them niggas in the air, they gon' pollute
I got shooters 35, no real believin', no recruits
No more 4 for 4 for Wendy's, me and my niggas eat tilapia
Medium of filet on all the steaks, that's for the mafia
Ever since that check been comin' in, her top got sloppier
All my hitters from Cape Verde, Haiti, and Somalia
Writer: John Doe
Copyright: Lyrics © Sentric Music, SENTRIC MUSIC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sentric Music, SENTRIC MUSIC