Nipsey Hussle Charlie Sheen текст песни, слова песни Charlie Sheen Nipsey Hussle & Blanco, Freeway and Lil Rue
Nipsey Hussle - Charlie Sheen
feat. Blanco, Freeway and Lil Rue
Ugh, look, hustle, all I do is rap about the fast life
You can't relate, you need to get your cash right
I must have been a flashlight, in my past life
Cause all I do is shine, so blow me like a bagpipe
Wood, grains, grams and gold chainz
I'm shutting down traffic I'm switching 4 lanes
I'm hanging out the window every which way
Every nigga not a pimp but every bitch pay
I'm hard on these hoes like every single day
And I got a lot of bitches in every different states
I get a lot of pussy but I never got to pay
And all money is in all a nigga gotta say look
Now one time for my young grind,
I spend hundreds, I smoke quarters and fuck dimes
Got no love for broke bitches with no shine
I dropped out but I done fine
I know you heard about them stages I been murdering
Light my swisher up as they rolling my room service in
The shopping sprees, all this fly shit I'm purchasing
Tattoos on my face cause now I know I'll never work again
The pretty bitches that know why they sell purpose is
But still blame me for the emotions they be working with
And jealous niggas that was once curb serving with
The kush I'm blowing, inside the coupe that I'm swerving in
[Hook:]
We get that green, Charlie Sheen
We winning, we winning
I'm Charlie Sheen bitch we winning
All I know is scared money don't make no money
I'm strapped motherfucker you can't take shit from me
We winning, we winning
I'm Charlie Sheen bitch we winning
All I know is scared money don't make no money
I'm strapped motherfucker you can't take shit from me
Yeah, I'm on the freeway, with the hundred pack
I'm with free way, but I ain't tell them that
I've been to hell and back
I ain't a backpack rapper but I got a back pack full of hella straps
How cliche, what the streets say
The streets said they want the raw, ceviche
So DJ, we play with them K's like it's laser tag
And anyone in my way is gonna pay for that
I'm in the bay like a motherfucker raider's hat
I run the bay, what you faggots gotta say to that?
You say the fakest raps, and all I say it's facts
It's over bitch, fade to black
[Hook:]
We get that green, Charlie Sheen
We winning, we winning
I'm Charlie Sheen bitch we winning
All I know is get money don't make no money
I'm strapped motherfucker you can't take shit from me
We winning, we winning
I'm Charlie Sheen bitch we winning
All I know is get money don't make no money
I'm strapped motherfucker you can't take shit from me
Las Vegas nights, I'm at the crap tables
10 bad white hoes keep my stacks table
Scared money, don't make no money
Got rich off blow and a bad snow bunny
I'm in the [?] club nigga
Me winning, [?] a rich nigga, fresh out the hood
Lost in the moment, she ask me what the time is
I pull down my wrist, like can you count down diamonds
I was just trying put her mouth where her mind is
And let me fuck that pussy out of lining
[Hook:]
We get that green, Charlie Sheen
We winning, we winning
I'm Charlie Sheen bitch we winning
All I know is scared money don't make no money
I'm strapped motherfucker you can't take shit from me
We winning, we winning
I'm Charlie Sheen bitch we winning
All I know is get money don't make no money
I'm strapped motherfucker you can't take shit from me
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