500 Horses - Nipsey Hussle & Bino Rideaux: Song Lyrics, Music Videos & Concerts

Nipsey Hussle & Bino Rideaux

500 Horses

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Hip-Hop/Rap

500 Horses was released on August 14, 2026 by P2026 as a part of the album PROLIFIC

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Nipsey Hussle

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Bino Rideaux

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Lyrics

[Chorus]

One thing I promise, I'm gon' keep on ballin'

Bitch all in her feelings, wishing me bad karma

Drop my yellow bone and came back with a tropic

500 horses when we park on Slauson

I can't understand how you act all salty

She say, "I can't understand how you act all cocky"

I can't meet you at Delilah's, can't meet you at Papi's

I like my bitches bossed up and my dick sucked sloppy

[Verse 1]

Italian silk from Versace, opens went up at Wallie's

I made my first million dollars, I ain't change my persona

No, we came up retarded, Dickie shorts and Impalas

Yellow tape them apartments, gang enhancement them charges

Can't forget how I started, my success was symbolic

My finesse was iconic, how I glowed up out the darkeness

She say, "I can't understand how you act all cocky"

I can't understand how you act all salty

[Chorus]

One thing I promise, I'm gon' keep on ballin'

Bitch all in her feelings, wishing me bad karma

Drop my yellow bone and came back with a tropic

500 horses when we park on Slauson

I can't understand how you act all salty

She say, "I can't understand how you act all cocky"

I can't meet you at Delilah's, can't meet you at Papi's

I like my bitches bossed up and my dick sucked sloppy

[Verse 2]

I like lil' baby, how she hold it down, she play that shit cool

You ain't gon' bring at least a hundred thou, don't fuck up my mood

Pull up and spray you with a hundred rounds, what the fuck you gon' do?

Say you ain't tryna get the money now, when the fuck you gon' do it?

I need me a bank, couple bad bitches bussing up Ben Franklins

I ain't give the shit to none of my ****, we hide the real estate all on my lawyer

On the set, on the block, put it on the hood on the day I'm up there

It be hard to talk to God, pray my **** good when he go hungry

Ain't no love for the weak, you ain't thuggin' like me

I got money on me, I'm a selfish invidiual

But I ain't gon' eat if my brother don't eat

I'm a **** lost a lot but I ain't gon' sleep till I'm up on my feet

I need lil' shawty, I'm programmed, that shit be irritating

I ain't no niggga like them goofy ****, I'ma handle business, baby

Got in this bitch and they hand me this crab, look at what **** made it

But I'm still standing up, can't be penetrated, real ****

[Chorus]

One thing I promise I'm gon' keep on ballin'

Bitch all in her feelings, wishing me bad karma

Drop my yellow bone and came back with a tropic

500 horses when we park on Slauson

I can't understand how you act all salty

She say, "I can't understand how you act all cocky"

I can't meet you at Delilah's, can't meet you at Papi's

I like my bitches bossed up and my dick sucked sloppy

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