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loesta - nickels and dimes lyrics

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[intro]
yeah, og kush n-gg-
s.c. sh-t
come smoke with a n-gg-
hey put a light to the end of that blunt n-gg-

[verse 1]
i grew up on mugs riders, n-gg-s, big dope dealers
raised in the projects, l’m a real n-gg-
luckily i died, shot from the killers
helicopters e’rywhere, police e’rywhere
hop on the bus with no fare, gangsta
four years old introduced to low rida
og big spanky in a low rida
used to let me to toggle on the switches, rida
it’s locked up on our foes, hotter
tear up on the shark, n-gg- no problem
s.c. motherf-cker it’s a problem
better believe pistols are profit
l.a. on my way up in compton
quick left, now i’m back onslaughts so
e’rywhere to shoot and e’rybody crawlin’
ain’t no police, no body callin’

[hook]
holla at my n-gg-s sellin’ nickels and dimes
i been there, havin’ the hardest of times
i keep hustlin’ ’til i feed mine
no 9 to 5, hustle on mine
holla at my n-gg-s sellin’ nickels and dimes
i been there, havin’ the hardest of times
i keep hustlin’ ’til i feed mine
no 9 to 5, hustle on mine

[verse 2]
i can’t entertain that
most of these labels are lookin’ for actors and exs
yeah, i think you n-gg-s on crack
f-ckin’ with the undaboss of this west rap
come through, kush up, n-gg- it’s a rap
and it ain’t for commercial, it’s all for the trap
if you ain’t in my circle, there’s death on the track
the media fills itself like helium
burst the bottle of champagne greedy
cuddies in regals just can’t beat us
cortez on my feet, n-gg- two eaters
weed in the air, n-gg- drank while i leave that
and your labels execs don’t feed us
but you motherf-ckers know we’re the g-nius
strangled, i left the ceo pleadin’
west coast ain’t n-body leavin’

[hook]
holla at my n-gg-s sellin’ nickels and dimes
i been there, havin’ the hardest of times
i keep hustlin’ ’til i feed mine
no 9 to 5, hustle on mine
holla at my n-gg-s sellin’ nickels and dimes
i been there, havin’ the hardest of times
i keep hustlin’ ’til i feed mine
no 9 to 5, hustle on mine

[ad-libs]
hus-hus-hus
ha ha
yeah s.c. smoke blower
gl-ss, authentic
this finished n-gg- – yeah
la and ny my n-gg-s
mother crosses motherf-cka
can you say global n-gg-? – yeah

i been there, havin’ the hardest of times
i keep hustlin’ ’til i feed mine
no 9 to 5, hustle on mine



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