[Verse 1: Nipsey Hussle]
Look
Black on black pockets fat hoppin' out the 7 strapped
Walk up to the club don't pat me down they just pat my back
All my n***as got chains on and we thick as fuck
Out of dress code but rush the door cuz we don't give a fuck
Standing on the couches poppin' bottles smoking weed
When you see them hoes flocking then that's how you know it's me
I got power in these streets big boss boxer briefs
A gang of dead P R E Z's in these expensive ass jeans
Yeah and i'm a beast off in them sheets
So if I pull then i'm gon squeeze as soon as I come in I'm gon leave
Soon as I'm done then i'm gon be back on my grind back on these beats
Cuz I could never be a n***a that had it lost it and end up back on these streets
Nu uh
So its all money in till I'm RIP
And in my city n***a I am he and we are the O N Es
We bang hard like the drums on the beat
Nip Hussle (hey let's go)
Keep your ear to the street n***a

[Hook: Dbait]
Yeah
I keep my ear to the street
Hustle hard hustle every day that's me
I don't know why they tryina aim at me
Man I don't give a fuck I got that thang on me
And bitch you know i'm up
But i'm down
If you really wanna feel these fuckin rounds
Why you mad that they feeling my sound
Everybody in the building just bounce
[Verse 2: Dbait]
Man if you ain't came to party why is you here
Only thing we give a fuck about is revenue here
All them hoes was clouding up my vision now my view clear
I was far removed from my goals till I removed fear
R I P to Pop Smoke welcome to the party
R I P to Nip Hussle and my soldiers fallen
Bitch you wasn't there for my rainy days I'm sorry
But i'ma make it rain till you feeling the tsunami
Every time I flow
I'm outta control ya'll better go tell somebody
Bitch i'm bout the dough
Man ya'll better know i'm finna go get that profit
Bitch i'm bout the smoke
And i'm finna blow hot with the flow my shit chronic
When I drop these bombs
They falling on your occipital I can't stop it
Man i'm finna get the dollars
I've been fiending for the commas i'm a addict
Always ready for the drama
My name ain't 21 at all but i'm a savage
And my timing be demonic
But you're fucking with a God bitch i'm not average
You know i'm never with the gossip
Anybody get to talking i'ma damage
[Hook: Dbait]
Yeah
I keep my ear to the street
Hustle hard hustle every day that's me
I don't know why they tryina aim at me
Man I don't give a fuck I got that thang on me
And bitch you know i'm up
But i'm down
If you really wanna feel these fuckin rounds
Why you mad that they feeling my sound
Everybody in the building just bounce