Nipsey Hussle - Status Symbol 3 (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Nipsey Hussle - Status Symbol 3 (en) Lyrics
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Almost forgot what I was doin'
Almost forgot where I was goin'
I been driving, I been smokin'
Almost forgot what I was drinkin'
What the hell have I been thinkin'
Now I'm just ridin' through the city
And ain't nobody rollin' with me
It ain't a problem, I'm gon get it
This is a trip, trip, trip, trip
Ridin' 'round smokin' by myself
Don't you know I do it so well
Dollar signs all on my head
Rollin' solo, dolo, this a
trip, trip, trip, trip
I been drivin', I been smokin'
Rappin' for my section, Roll
with my protection
Who gon' die next? Ain't
tryna get elected
Ridin' by myself, time
for self reflection
I feel like a young boss nigga that's
thankful for his blessings
I can't even lie, I ain't even flexin'
Block for me black man, know
they tryna stretch us
I ain't tryna preach, I
ain't tryna lecture
When you make your first mil' in cash,
you gon' feel the pressure
Just wanna feel the thrust,
wanna feel the texture
Wanna feel the drop top breeze,
wanna feel successful
Wanna change the game, never
chase a message
Never stop grindin', cherish
no possessions
We ain't get accepted,
we just reinvested
Things that I expected 'cause
we ain't even set trip
60th to Megan, Choppers for protection
FBI invests us, but they
can't arrest us
Almost (almost)
Now I'm swervin', yeah I'm swervin'
Now I'm splurin', yeah I'm splurgin'
On purpose, on purpose
It's a trip, trip, trip
Always had the passion,
nigga this a classic
How we came from nothing, went
and got established
Livin' like a savage, tryna
make some magic
Everybody stallin', tryna
take the sandwich
I know it's elaborate, a
nigga just imagined
Felt the right to ask it,
we can make it happen
Weavin' through the traffic,
I can take you back then
Everything I said I meant,
I was never cappin'
I was never scared to stand,
front line with MAC 10's
Raise and shoot at black men,
never felt the satisfaction
When I seen the game collapsin',
guess they took the
rules and wacked it
Started movin' at a different frequency
and it got me livin' lavish
All my partners steady passin', tryna
wiggle through this madness
Tryna fight this gravity at
time and I swear I could feel
it pull me backwards
Puttin' thousands on they caskets,
tryna pick the right reactions
I appreciate the process, but I'm
so conflict about the status
Please support me on PATREON Thank you!