Nipsey Hussle - Sound Of My Ceremony lyrics

Now if I break your heart lil' momma don't make a scene, You really mad at yourself 'cause you couldn't do it to me, Prolly call me a failure if I ain't never achieved, I'd rather you call me co*ky for living like I believe, That I'm a king. No sympathizing with the fake, or surprises from the snakes, It's flock season and I value my estate, So I bought some barb wire 'case they try and climb the gate, Houston rocket on my waste, hip hop cops on my case, But f** 'em, more deposits in the bank, God damn a n***a straight, crocked letter on my face, I'm a fly crip, but I rep my whole race, Couple of us eating good, but everybody want a taste, They say get with it or them n***as gonna take, I say if you want fish let me lead you to the lake, But n***as late, Early morning n***a 25/8 life, Wasn't easy growing up I had to make something, Out of nothing; if you struggled you relate, But now I'm straight, everything great, I don't need your help now, n***a all of y'all late, That's why I made sure I made all of y'all shake, The way y'all ride dick I think all of y'all gay, Practice all night, ballin' all day, Sleeping on the flights, when I land I get paid, I ain't got a boss, I am not a slave, Turning up my hustle is how I give myself a raise, And it's funny how people let money make 'em change, See you stick it to the script and start ripping out the pages, Of history, it ain't mystery, If I died yesterday my life would be a victory, These n***as sound stupid saying they invented me, But arguing with fools; it's a waste of energy, I'm a franchise player and the owner of the team, And they only envy 'cause we on a winning spree. [Hook:] Now, this the sound of my ceremony, The sweet smell of success, yes I wear it on me, The Snoop Dogg look a n***a in the mirror told me, Keep getting money, f** b**hes, and be wear of homies, 'Cause Brutus k**ed Ceasar, and Judas k**ed Jesus, But that's where I'm a leave it, 'Cause they call it dry snitchin' if I take it any deeper.