The Best - Nipsey Hussle

Cookin' Soul'

Uh, uh

It’s Hussle

It’s Hussle, yeah

Where we left off on volume 2, I’ma pick you back up on volume 3

You know, uh

You gotta get up and go make this shit happen, my nigga

I told you

Every day my shit get bigger and better, my nigga

I was just in the county jail, nigga

No bail, nigga

Look, look

That I would be the best rapper, yeah, I knew it then

Used to tell my mama 'bout the houses we’ll be movin' in

'Cause fast money took my focus off this music shit

'Til Johnny Shines introduced me to his Jewish friend

Damn, before you ball, gotta grind first

'Cause the Palazzo’s a far cry from Brynhurst

Them niggas never really figured that it might work

I had faith, gave my life, now my life’s worth

So much more than money’s ever meant

I’m gettin' love in every city you ain’t never been

The Sheriff told me roll it up, was focused ever since

Dreams come true, young nigga, I’m the evidence

That’s only if you put the effort in

Some of 'em gon' die, others’ll get life in the pen

Now, just sit with that and let it sink in

Now get your money up and make sure you ain’t one of them

Hussle