Jaccin for Beats - Nipsey Hussle

Yea Neighborhood

Tiny locs do the most

Nip Hussle in this mothafucka Slauson boy you niggas already know what it is

Hood shit

Got on a lil throw back

Like this with so much drama in the RSC most of these niggas in L.A.

ain’t got the heart to beef

So don’t come around my way young niggas in the back shootin dice or on the

roof with K’s

Now as I step out my spot and put my keys in my car dippin down shaw made a

left on high park

Seen some off brand niggas lookin shady through up my hood they started laughin

Tryna to play me 6 0 degrees got me rollin up my sleeves reachin for my rugger

that’s behind my AC

Fa sheez I pull up on em slow and hell naw I ain’t hesitate to squeeze cause

I’m a tiny loc

Line presser you might mess up make the wrong turn off slauson and learn a life

lesson macs with extended magazines

And surpressers strapped cause police ain’t on the streets to protect us

trapped in a sting it’s all a scheme to collect us

Lock us up in cages that they know ain’t gone correct us ya’ll done f’ed up

from the west

Huh got it on yo mind you should get it off yo chest cause a lot of speculation

who gone be the next up

Block money till these rappers get they checks up befor you hit the west charge

yo sidekicks up

So when you get took for yo chains you can text us between draws and the homie

in the red chucks

It’s safe to say we got this whole shit sowed up we got this whole shit sowed up

I’m just lookin for some more kush to roll up always smokin that la la la

To keep my brain maintane through drama I’m not the one we jackin for beats

On back streets with aluminum bats toe tag the P.D.

that’s any jurisdiction

In or out the district 7 7 division a crime scene forensic my 9 blur

The vision of material witness 20 20 to blind now she need proscription

Look cut the lights out twist up a sack cause the feds tappin my hood did you

get all that

From the bird to sqaud to the cameras in the back of the route by the field

Were I handle the pack see a nigga like me just had to attcack jr high I ain’t

have no sack lunch in fact

I used to flip a quarter get like me for change now I flip quarter kilos of

cain and cop a cane