Nipsey Hussle - All For The Dough lyrics

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Nipsey Hussle - All For The Dough lyrics

[Verse 1: Nipsey Hussle] Look, let's put some money up, you can't make mine stop I'm hot n***a, like a pistol off the dime block Before you change lanes, you should check your blind spot �Cause I'll be right there waitin' like a bike cop With my nine co*ked, and I'm so hot All a n***a really need is just one shot To the dome, you be gone and it's no more I could k** �em goin' fast or with the slow flow Man I'm so O with the six in front Motherf**a prolly smoke six blunts Two o's in the back, I got the six in front Add four plus that, whatchu got, what's what? That's a perfect ten, I'ma curse to him Thinkin' that the Slauson boys was not those men I'ma knock those men out the ring by the third round I treat it like the Superbowl, this is fourth down [Hook: Nipsey Hussle] However you want it, I got it in for the low Come get it, I got it, you got it good n***a go I hustle I rob, I do it all for the dough It's for the dough However you want it, I got it in for the low Come get it, I got it, you got it good n***a go I hustle I rob, I do it all for the dough It's for the dough [Verse 2: Nipsey Hussle] It's for the dough, the clothes The b**hes and the hoe's The paper in the cash, n***a used to livin' fast Navigation in my dash, big burner in my stash Two twelves in my trunk, but n***a you don't know the half Look, ain't nobody hold my hand through this sh** I was gave the same game, I just ran with this sh** On road to the riches, I don't stand for no b**h Caught herself for free when ridin' with me So It ain't just MOB it's MOE That's money-over-everything under G-O-D I got A-1 credit, still its C.O.D So keep it cash on deliver when you dealin' with me They wonder how a young n***a that's as crooked as me CEO of the label, no GED See,I flow for them people that be in them streets They seen me starve Now they finna' watch me eat [Hook] [Verse 3: Nipsey Hussle] Look, off a fifth of that vodka-v, I'ma sick n***a I'm dead up in the hood, livin' like a rich n***a You's b**h, you switch I'ma stay sh**ty Win lose or draw, can't take the pain with me Said if I play the game, I gotta make my name history Put it in the books, that n***a brought the flame with him �Cause where we go, nobody knows what's coming after this So while we're here, let's make a toast to all this lavish sh** Pop the Moe' and pop the Vueve with the baddest b**h Fast lane, young n***as just havin' sh** [Hook] [Outro: Nipsey Hussle] When I go to sleep late I get off my grind And when I wake up in the mornin', money on my mind �Cause I'ma hustle