Nipsey Hussle - R.S.C For Life lyrics

I hussle till the block done Till the mothaf**in cops come and shoot till [?] I'm servin red rum from the shotgun I'm bartendin red rum from the shotgun The dope pope hot yo nose make your snot run Certified pimp, probably could knock your top numb I'm from where if you don't knock you get knocked on [?] You don't sock, you get socked on You come a boy, you leave a man that how I got grown My real life is better than these n***as rap songs Guns, money, b**hes and a fast car Couple hundred thousand buried in my back yard I'm a real n***a I don't got to act hard Try me if you wanna, watch how I reverse that charge Guns, money, b**hes and a fast car Couple hundred thousand stashed in my back yard Cause I'm from RSC till the day that i die I be from RSC till the day that I die I'm from RSC till the day that I die Look black dickies, gold rope, blue cutla** I'm hangin out the window with the two [?] Some off brand sh** I heard the [?] I'm certified they thinkin I'm still tryna prove somethin The murder high, the dope blow I'm tryna move somethin spot rollin, the knots swole, like I bruise money n***a I cruise luxury, up and down the broken glocks in the city, pumpin poison like a kidney focused on my vision, I'm way too young to be livin the life that I'm livin But that the life that I was givin God wouldn't never give me somethin I could never handle And my flow so hot like wet wax off a candle I still bang crack and clear rap like a sample We send pounds outta town to atlantas for the [?] Thats my answer, lifes like cancer and n***a I'm serious Cause I'm from RSC till the day that i die I be from RSC till the day that I die Im from RSC till the day that I die