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nipsey hussle - streets on lock lyrics

[chorus]
streets on lock, beamers on stop
bullets bounce back, leave the drivers unshot
city on my shoulder, slauson ave. soldier
so to all my enemies, my dead body is a trophy
talkin’ ’bout trophies, i think i deserve one
hotter n-gg- in these streets, holla if you heard one
know a n-gg- sick ’cause i’m the sh-t with no surgeon
and them roc nation rumors ain’t true, but yeah, i heard ’em

[verse 1]
swervin’ in that new lexus with the shift kit on the steering
wheel, step, ‘tronic, got m-th-f-cka purrin’
one thing’s for sure, two things for certain
west coast, nipsey hussle, game over, closed curtains
on my pursuit of happiness, i made the cash double
and introduced italian shoes to german gas pedals
like gucci and prada, here’s benzes and beamers
all money in, let no materials come in between us
i know they hopin’ they could bmf and big meech us
but i got lawyers paid up and off last features
i singlehandedly became the man in my region
you would think it’s a crime how they witnessed my g*nius

[verse 2]
swervin’ in that black beamer with them b-tton-pressed curtains
they go up and she go down and serve a n-gg- like a servant
pull it out her mouth and she gon’ ride it like a surfer
phone ringin’, she pick up and tell her man she workin’
slurpin’, everything a n-gg- got to urfer, offer
i’ma f-ck once and i’ll be off her
on to, bigger, better things like the dollar
amount that epic want versus what def jam offered

- nipsey hussle

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