a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

so into you - nipsey hussle lyrics

[intro: nipsey hussle & yg]
that’s exactly what i want it to sound like
400
ihussle on this beat

[verse 1: nipsey hussle]
aye, b-tches love me ’cause i walk around like i’m the sh-t
n-ggas hate me ’cause i pull up with they favorite b-tch
seen these n-ggas fallin’ off ’cause they can’t persist
seen these n-ggas lose it all off a basic b-tch
marathon, gotta run ’til your paper thick
slauson ave to sunset, we could race the whip
all white diamonds, that’s a racist wrist
look, i made it out the 60’s, that’s amazing sh-t
see, once upon a time, i was on my grind
i wasn’t from the chi, but it was do or die
police in disguise asking for a dime
n-ggas barely getting by, me – i’m tryna shine
voices in my head, i’m tryna mute at times
keep f-cking with this sh-t, you’ll be doing time
frustration on my mind so i’m usually high
b-tches on my d-ck now ’cause i’m usually fly
ac blowin’ with my music high
rims on my sh-t when i’m cruisin’ by
i hustle like no other, this a new design
look at me now, i kept going n-gga, you reclined
rap money cool but it’s movie time
and you could hit the carpet with me, girl, if you a dime
getting dough, friend or foe – time to choose a side
she like my style so much she start using mine

[chorus: bowie]
i really like what you’ve done to me
your style, i love it, baby
i am so into you
you ride or die
it’s only you and me
let’s ride to the moon, baby
i’m so into you

[verse 2: yg]
homies ain’t homies, b-tches ain’t sh-t
stay with that medical ’cause b-tches get sick
young n-ggas getting rich, we turn nothing into somethin’
i could turn kisses into f-ckin’
i could turn my ex back to wifey
yesterday she said she didn’t like me
ah, and then she come over
she know what it do, i bet she give me that cooch
we could bet that (bet that) cr-p out (cr-p out)
and before you roll the dice i’m the type that’ll bareback
snake eyes, 2-1, n-gga, shoot somethin’
if she come to the crib, she better toot somethin’
get it, i’m a fool with the money
i just might blow it on a honey
homies telling me a young n-gga got it
i’m like, “that’s cool, long as a young n-gga profit”

[chorus: bowie]
i really like what you’ve done to me
your style, i love it, baby
i am so into you
you ride or die
it’s only you and me
let’s ride to the moon, baby
i’m so into you

[outro]
all money in, no money out

- nipsey hussle lyrics

Random Song Lyrics :

Popular