Alert - HS87, Hit-Boy, Nipsey Hussle

You ain’t felt this shit since The Chronic

You ain’t felt this shit since The Chronic

You ain’t felt this shit since The Chronic

You ain’t felt this shit since The Chronic

You ain’t felt this shit since The Chronic (Nope!)

New king of this beat shit, I’m the hardest

Just being honest

You don’t got a Grammy nigga, don’t comment

This is my HS87 promise, I go crazy killer retarded

When I touch the beat and get started, Barry Bonds it

And I hit these hoes with the peace sign

Nigga, As-alaykum salaam it

Boy, you better get your work up

Been the same niggas since surf club

They putting on for that best side

I’mma make sure that they heard us

I know what it is

These niggas ain’t real, tell the truth 'bout how I feel

Fuck these niggas, what’s the deal?

I know what it is

Y’all forgot I ride around on the weekend

Top down for no reason, y’all was missing that G-shit

Y’all was missing that G-shit, y’all was missing that G-shit

Y’all was missing that G-shit, y’all was missing that G-shit

You ain’t felt this shit since The Chronic

I’m out here on my Pac shit

She out here on her Faith Evans

Niggas still on that fraud shit

Selling out all of my concerts

Breaking bread with my dawgs, shit

Repeat the steps till we all rich

(Repeat the steps till we all rich)

I’m getting that change

Sitting on deuces, riding on ___?

One part of my brain was like

«Hussle, get to it, just sign on your name»

Look, I don’t waste time, I take mine

From the state line to Boston

New York to Austin