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Nipsey Hussle
Nipsey Hussle
Vocals
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Ermias Asghedom
Ermias Asghedom
Songwriter
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QD3
QD3
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I don't give a fuck Ridin with my burner, and my beat turnt up AC blowin and my windows down Chuckin up my hood when I hit your town I don't give a fuck Ridin with my burner, and my beat turnt up Ac blowin and my windows down Chuckin up my hood when I hit your town My Mama wanna know why I'm banging She told me ima lose my life I aint trippin I'm a crip and ima do it right For I run from a nigga I lose the fight I gotta hustle, momma ima mood in white If I died came back I'd do it twice Brain washed by the block it consume my life Cool nigga but a killa when the mood is right? Momma is cold outside Aint no hope outside Couple niggas getting money most us broke outside Rocks in the house selling dope outside Reminiscing on the niggas that got smoked outside Suckas in the house when them lowks outside Huslta gotta eat when them folks outside Got a burner in my lap and I'm dippin in my bucket Lifes a bitch nigga fuck it! I don't give a fuck Ridin with my burner, and my beat turnt up Ac blowin and my windows down Chuckin up my hood when I hit your town I don't give a fuck Ridin with my burner, and my beat turnt up AC blowin and my window down Chuckin up my hood when I hit your town They say we probably die sanging, banging, pressing the line All a nigga really got is my respect and my pride Got a Chopper for the coppers keep protecting the ride Every nigga got a limit never step on the line When the set say it's on I'm expected to ride When the world say I'm on I got the set on my side Matter fact a nigga got the set on my back Slauson boy, the world aint ready for that Nigga it's cold in my hood Aint no hope in my hood Couple homies couldn't cope smoking dope in my hood But I could never ever be from no other hood And I could never ever leave my folks in the hood Thank the Lord every morning that I woke in the hood And summers that I wrote prome spokes in the hood If I never sold a mil off what I wrote in my hood I aint trippin cause niggas know I spoke for my hood I don't give a fuck Ridin with my burner, and my beat turnt up AC blowin and my windows down Chuckin up my hood when I hit your town I don't give a fuck Ridin with my burner, and my beat turnt up AC blowin and my windows down Chuckin up my hood when I hit your town
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