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Nipsey Hussle

"1 of 1"

[Chorus: Nipsey Hussle]
I came to get money, and now that I got it
They hate on a n*gga, but they should just stop it
She throw me that pus*y, but I never caught it
You asking why you won't, it got too much mileage
Ooh, you're looking at a 1 of 1
Ooh, I'll show you how this sh*t is done
Ooh, my chain look like it weigh a ton
Ooh, b*tch, look at what I've become

[Verse 1: Nipsey Hussle]
I make a grip
Walk inside this sh*t, then take my pick
I take a sh*t
On all you fake n*ggas when I drop my sh*t
I run my sh*t, I own my sh*t, I'm on my sh*t
I'm on some sh*t, some owner sh*t, some Moët sh*t
I pay my rent, I pay my team
They make me rich, I make them rich, ain't that some sh*t
Now, watch this, look
More cash, more money, more fame
I'm the realest n*gga in this f*cking game
I came up, off the corner, all grind
Make these cracker n*ggas respect my mind
I run my sh*t, I own my sh*t, I'm on my sh*t
I'm on some sh*t, some owner sh*t, Range Rover sh*t
I came to slice bread off the loaf and sh*t
And get you n*ggas off that feet up on the sofa sh*t
Hustle

[Chorus: Nipsey Hussle]
I came to get money, and now that I got it
They hate on a n*gga, but they should just stop it
She throw me that pus*y, but I never caught it
You asking why you won't, it got too much mileage
Ooh, you're looking at a 1 of 1
Ooh, I'll show you how this sh*t is done
Ooh, my chain look like it weigh a ton
Ooh, b*tch, look at what I've become

[Verse 2: Nipsey Hu$$le]
I talk that sh*t that's 'cause I live it, n*gga
And if I don't no more, that's 'cause I did it, n*gga
You get smart, you get richer, n*gga
You start hating and I'll chip you, n*gga
To be specific, it's a, Westside, neighborhood
Crenshaw District, Slauson Ave Crippin', anybody killa
Don't give a f*ck about a b*tch or a n*gga
Yeah, they quote my raps like scriptures
Say I shop like hipsters
I drive cars like a rich n*gga
And probably pull up with your, ho
Oh, 6-2-O's, fa sho, get dough
Pulling up at my show
Been about a bankroll, make these mills and lay low
Bust a whip and change clothes
Money, power, and hoes

[Chorus: Nipsey Hu$$le]
I came to get money, and now that I got it
They hate on a n*gga, but they should just stop it
She throw me that pus*y, but I never caught it
You asking why you won't, it got too much mileage
Ooh, you're looking at a 1 of 1
Ooh, I'll show you how this sh*t is done
Ooh, my chain look like it weigh a ton
Ooh, b*tch, look at what I've become

[Verse 3: BH]
100 pints, that's 100 grand (That's 100 racks)
Bring your money if you want it then (If you want it, n*gga)
I'm the man, don't you understand? (Come get it)
My pack loud like like a f*cking band
Big choppers like the Taliban
All these racks, I'm breaking rubber bands (Count it up)
I love my haters, they my biggest fans (I love you n*ggas)
I'm on the field and they just in the stands
I let 'em watch me while I make these plays
Six touchdowns in they face
That's something to hate on
On the block, yeah, get this money on
OG rolled in my Swisher (Roll up)
Actavis, pour it in my Sprite (Pour up)
That little b*tch know she bad
She got ass and I wanna f*ck, but

[Chorus: Nipsey Hussle]
I came to get money, and now that I got it
They hate on a n*gga, but they should just stop it
She throw me that pus*y, but I never caught it
You asking why you won't, it got too much mileage
Ooh, you're looking at a 1 of 1
Ooh, I'll show you how this sh*t is done
Ooh, my chain look like it weigh a ton
Ooh, b*tch, look at what I've become

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