They Know - Nipsey Hussle

Can’t stop this money marathon but they gonna try regardless

When you go as hard as Hussle they gonna pay you homage

Add my jewellery up 100,000 dollars

Plus I got the pink slips to the foreign shit that I be drivin'

Built my road to riches over lack of options

Out the trunk of my blue cutlass with my back to Slauson

Now my car’s fresh off the lot and hoes got low mileage

Flying out getting paid 10 thousand a show, I’m in

2A with my seat back with my window up

Thinking bout the funny niggas that done switched it up

We made some plans most of them stuck

So tell me one good reason I should give a fuck

They know, still cleaning up on the road

Living fast sip slow

Spending cash to get mo

They know, keep a gun everywhere I go

Riding round getting dough

Living fast and sip slow

They know, still cleaning up on the road

Living fast and sip slow

Keep a gun everywhere I go

They know, still ride around getting dough

Livin fast and sip slow

Gun everywhere I go, they know

Tattoos on my face tattoos on my neck

Pistols in my stash one button make those eject

Niggas hate, no effect

Can’t get close enough to touch so

Hoes throw me sex

Posted, Don’t sleep cuz I won’t slip

Won’t lose cause I won’t quit

Life is hard, yeah no shit

But I’m a real nigga so I don’t bitch

That go for my whole clique, self made I don’t owe shit

Only ride to my own shit

I’m so fly I’m oh shit I mean so fly I don’t know shit

My offence I got no kicks I don’t touch guns I got no prints

And I’m so fly and I got no tints

Riding round without no rims

Why?

cause I did that and like '06 but they know this

They know, still cleaning up on the road

Living fast sip slow

Spending cash to get mo

They know, keep a gun everywhere I go

Riding round getting dough

Living fast and sip slow

They know, still cleaning up on the road

Living fast and sip slow

Keep a gun everywhere I go

They know, still ride around getting dough

Livin fast and sip slow

Gun everywhere I go, they know

Yeah that’s right, that’s right

Nigga don’t grind, nigga don’t eat

That’s life, that’s life

Yeah

See I was on the road but I’m back right

TMC this that right new shows booked and new tracks right

Yeah every nigga out here act like

But just a few of us live that life you know first class

And got racks right yeah

We just sticking to the facts right

Rich before rap got crack right

Lost everything and got back right

Yeah so let’s sip slow to this fast life

We gonna do the same thing today and we passed out from last night

But it’s cool cuz my stacks right if I’m in the club then it’s packed tight

People lie but my stats right and in my last life I was a flash light

Nah, I’m just sayin' though I’m that bright

It don’t even make sense like a black light

How I came put the city on my back no niggas cosign

Guess I’m just that type

But it’s a marathon, run a lap life

My young nigga homie got that flight

And niggas ain’t tryin' to fight Fatz, right?

And Blacc Sam got the mac, right?

They know, still cleaning up on the road

Living fast sip slow

Spending cash to get mo

They know, keep a gun everywhere I go

Riding round getting dough

Living fast and sip slow

They know, still cleaning up on the road

Living fast and sip slow

Keep a gun everywhere I go

They know, still ride around getting dough

Livin fast and sip slow

Gun everywhere I go, they know