4 In The Mornin - Nipsey Hussle (Crenshaw Mixtape)

Woah-oh

Woah-oh

Woah-oh

Like the beginning of Mean Streets, you could

Like the beginning of Mean Streets, you could

Like the beginning of Mean Streets, you could

I'm prolific, so gifted

I'm the type that's gon' go get it, no kiddin'

Breaking down a Swisher front of yo' building

Sittin' on the steps feeling no feelings

Last night, it was a cold killin'

You gotta keep the devil in his hole, nigga

But you know how it go, nigga

I'm front line every time it's on, nigga

Hunnid proof flow, run and shoot pro

458 drop, playing "Bullet Proof Soul"

Every few shows, I just buy some new gold

Circle got smaller, everybody can't go

Downtown, Diamond District, jewelers like, "Yo

Hussle holler at me, I got Cubans on the low"

Flew to Cancun, smoking Cubans on the boat

Then docked at Tulum just to smoke

Look, listening to music at the Mayan Ruins

True devotion on the bluest ocean, cruising

My cultural influence even rival Lucien

I'm intergrated vertically, y'all niggas blew it

They tell me, "Hussle dumb it down, you might confuse 'em"

This ain't that weirdo rap you motherfuckers used to

(Like the beginning of Mean Streets)

I'm an urban legend, South Central in a certain section

Can't express how I curved detectives

Guess it's evidence of a divine presence

Blessings, held me down, at times I seem reckless, F it

You got an L, but got an E for effort

Stretched him, dropped him off in the Mojave desert, then left him

Ain't no answer to these trick questions

Money making Nip, straighten out my jewelry on my bitch dresser

Well known, flick up and jail pose

Snatch a champagne bottle from Rico's 'til T show

Whatever, nigga, playin' chess, not checkers, nigga

.38 Special for you clever niggas

See bro, if you ain't live and die by the street codes

Been through all these motions, up and down like a seesaw