Nipsey Hussle - Last Time That I Checc'd (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Nipsey Hussle - Last Time That I Checc'd (en) Lyrics
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Last time that I checked
It was 5 chains on my neck
It was no smut on my rep
I was sellin' zones in the set
Make a quarter mill no sweat
I'm the street's voice out west
Legendary self-made progress
First get the money then respect
Then the power, and the hoes come next
I been self-made from the dribble
I was been sayin' I'm a killer
Playin' no games with you niggas
Pop clutch, switch lanes on you niggas
I laid down the game for you niggas
Taught you how to charge more than
what they pay for you niggas
Own the whole thing for you niggas
Re-invest, double up, then
explained for you niggas
It gotta be love
Who run the whole city,
it gotta be 'cuz
This for the pieces I took
off the monopoly board
And ya'll niggas false claims,
it gotta be fraud
Just keep the hood up out of your
mouth, and you gotta be charged
I doubled up, tripled up, nigga what
Banged on the whole game,
I ain't give a fuck
Nobody trippin, had no business,
got my digits up
And when I drop, you know I'm 'bout
to fuck the whole city up
And I come through fly, no co-sign
I ain't need radio to
do mine, I done fine
And I take my time, and take my tribe
Every level that I crossed in
this game like state lines
It was visionary, either I'm
genius or you niggas scary
Maybe it's both and this
balance I deliver daily
For every nigga in the streets
trying to feed the babies
The single mama's workin' hard
not to miss a payment
And dirty money get washed
on royalty statements
Black owners in this game
are powerful racists
Young niggas in the set that's
doing it makeshift
Out the garage is how
you end up in charge
It's how you end up in penthouses
End up in cars, it's how you
Start off a curb servin',
end up a boss
It's how you win the whole
thing and lift up a cigar
With sweat drippin' down your face
cause the mission was hard
I got the front end and the back
We on the way and that's a fact
This real, this ain't rap
Where everybody wanna act
pro-black (they don't really
wanna fuck with us)
The last lie you heard,
this ain't that
This that, "I done made it
out the gutter" shit
Nip told you "fuck the middle
man", I said "fuck a bitch"
Fuck wearin' their clothes,
I wear my own shit
Ya'll can own ya'll label,
I own my own, bitch!
Aye Nip, I remember all that
game you taught me
Don't fuck around and get played
by these label owners
Talk that shit to these
niggas, Adrien Broner
But secure the win though, don't
let that game fold you
'Cause when this game over,
it's really game over
And all they do is play the
game till this game over
And you be givin' game
like a big brother
Mission; never let em take it from us
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