The Life (feat. Snoop Dogg)

Yeah

So motherfucking hood

It's your uncle Snoop D O Double G

Oh, we

You know how we do it on the west coast

Real talk

West west yo, diggy, diggy, diggy, diggit, yo

It's get a hold on me

The streets won't let me go

I'm in love

It takes a toll on me

When I try to leave it alone

I can't say no to the gangsta's life

Gotta live a gangsta's life (La-la-la)

Gotta live a gangsta's life (The gangsta's life)

Gotta live a gangsta's life (La-la-la)

Gotta live a gangsta's life (La-la-la)

Look, what's up motherfuckers, this is ya boy Nipsey Hussle

The neighbor banger that'll make the dope double

Block duck a cop cause yeah I'm all that

I made it out of haters try to see me fall back

I was once told that everything glittering is not gold

And money over bitches is the motto

Still some of these suckers think I owe him a dollar or a dime

I'm a product of my grind, what the fuck is on your mind

When you talk I don't listen cause a lot of **** lie

Rule 1 gotta get gotta flip gotta find your position while you in a South Central state of mind

Another Nip Hussle you will never find

Take a look into my eyes see I forever shine

They should'nt showed me that, true **** shouldn't have told me that

The streets they know they homies they always try to hold me back

It's get a hold on me

The streets won't let me go

I'm in love

It takes a toll on me

When I try to leave it alone

I can't say no to the gangsta's life

Gotta live a gangsta's life (La-la-la)

Gotta live a gangstas life (The gangsta's life)

Gotta live a gangsta's life (La-la-la)

Gotta live a gangsta's life (La-la-la)

Give me a pen and a pad plus some Gin and a half

I put the clip in the mag, put the zip in the bag

Eastside rollin in an 6 deuce rag

Don't be slippin, cripping, we will get you fast

Streets be calling, see sawing

Never stalling, you hauling

Play calling, freefalling

Say it with me nephew, we balling

Get a zone, hit it, hit it get it on

Yes, indeed, the capital S-N Double O-P

Bin doing doing this gangsta shit since 83

Back in the LBC

Check my fouls, ****, check my pedigree

Next to homie big D, **** letter C

Another Snoop Dogg there will never be

Take my eyes have a look and you will never see

You should'nt show me that

You **** shouldn't have told me that

The streets they know they homies they always try to hold me back

It's get a hold on me

The streets won't let me go

I'm in love

It takes a toll on me

When I try to leave it alone

I can't say no to the gangsta's life

Gotta live a gangsta's life (La-la-la)

Gotta live a gangsta's life (The gangsta's life)

Gotta live a gangsta's life (La-la-la)

Gotta live a gangsta's life (La-la-la)

Look

Look, I got 20 thousand dollars in my blue dickie pockets

Up at 5 still shopping rolex same tocking or ticking

They slipping we different bitches

6 hoes on my checks and the Crenshaw dish

On lock, won't stop, big chain, big watch

Big rims, 3 piece leather seats, no top

Come through the block drive slow

Don't stop, **** whisper don't talk

'Cause they know they get by

From the bottom to the top

I done told ya ****

Self made getting paid like I'm supposed to ****

Now the hating is contagious and the only prescription is to load up a clip and give the **** the business

It happens everyday just for instance

No weapons and no witness that means no conviction

While I'm mixing my Patrone in my kitchen

Reminiscing before I make my transition

Hussle

It's got a hold on me

The streets won't let me go

I'm in love

It takes it's toll on me

When I try to leave it alone

I can't say no to the gangsta's life

Gotta live a gangsta's life (La-la-la)

Gotta live a gangsta's life (The gangsta's life)

Gotta live a gangsta's life (La-la-la)

Gotta live a gangsta's life (La-la-la)