Louis V - What U Got lyrics

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Louis V - What U Got lyrics

Rollex bezel flooded with diamonds n***as say but while I’m grinding they reclining Critics criticizing, promoters make deposits These pretty light skin b**hes, off sirock I’m off the closet I’m smokin on some sh**, you could not mistake for chronic That motherf**ing kush, that southern california’s finest Riding in my drop top, vans doing 90 Do just like oj simpson if them police get behind me Try me, they don’t respect you, they just know who you gonn runnin get s**er n***as s** a dick, you ain’t f**in with It’s young self made, out the trump self paid Touched my first brick for you n***as hit the 12th grade Look, hustling out of town, getting them unisoft Still live at home with your mama boy, you doing chores Rappin like you ballin n***a, you’s a fraud But I ain’t even beefin with no work, just bring me to your boss sponsored links [Hook] I’m on my grind, what you though? 24/8 n***a no days off Made it to the top and now they taking shots I got my city on my back n***a what you got I’m on my grind, what you though? 24/8 n***a no days off Made it to the top they gonna start taking shots Man I ain’t even beefin with no work, just take me to your boss Y’all ain’t real gangsters, so it ain’t exactly kryptonite Man your b**h is on creep tonight And I ain’t banging but I’m hanging with some creeps tonight When it’s beef, I raise my fist and fight I got hands y’all, I got plans y’all To cope me a loaf or two, and … kid like the doctors do I just tell em, put your best on me It’s nipsey hussle, and it’s foe, that’s big bizness I’m on the molly green, that you hardly seen And my whole team winnin like charlie sheen Y’all some 3 series bottom of the lot My hands touch a 6 or 7 like the bottom of a clock, watch You can really see what’s real or fake They say I’m broke, that’s a joke, I’m copin real estates I take the same chances that these dealers take I’m on my marathon, how long will a million take? [Hook] I’m on my grind, what you though? 24/8 n***a no days off Made it to the top and now they taking shots I got my city on my back n***a what you got I’m on my grind, what you though? 24/8 n***a no days off Made it to the top they gonna start taking shots Man I ain’t even beefin with no work, just take me to your boss I’m in the club, rose sippin, drinkin out the bottles With models that n***a didn’t Hoes see the swag and the cash and start to wish A real n***a on me runnin my city it’s big bizness Fast cars and facts about me got a lot of haters I let you n***as f** these hoes, I’m touching lots of paper 2010 challenge your b**h and my pars scraped her My weed … like my favorite candy, now or later Inhale, exhale, you see that loud smell I blow that kush all the time, what you can’t tell That n***a fly, but I’m a boss to these females Those trickin habs is gonna have you lost with these females I’m never pimpin slippin, just give me some details Cause I can say some sh** that make the mind say damn My body’s 20 years, my mind’s an old man Shout out to nip huss, shout out to the fam [Hook] I’m on my grind, what you though? 24/8 n***a no days off Made it to the top and now they taking shots I got my city on my back n***a what you got I’m on my grind, what you though? 24/8 n***a no days off Made it to the top they gonna start taking shots Man I ain’t even beefin with no work, just take me to your boss Hussle!