Everything

[Verse 1: Nipsey Hussle]

It’s been a long time, I shouldn’t have left you

Without a d*** rhyme to step to

When you on your grind it’s stressful

When it come to mine I’m special

I got a 7-series beamer and my windows bulletproof

So them shells is bouncing back if you should ever try and shoot

Bentley on my arm, a Mercedes on my neck

Maserati on my charm, hopping off a private jet

I got a car with a driver, yellow bone rider

My city on my back but I wasn’t raised in Prada

Got a phone full of numbers that I never seem to call

Catch them bi***es at the show and they be throwing me their draws

Flow sick, no sanitise

Murdered rap records, no alibies

Live from the front line, battle cries

F*** talking about a dream, let’s strategize

[Chorus]

Let’s talk about us, let’s talk about him, let’s talk about the losses, let’s talk about the wins (x2)

Let’s talk about everythang (x4)

Let’s talk about us

[Verse 2: Nipsey Hussle]

Big money that’s the motivation

A lot of flights and hotels, no vacation

I told my teacher I was going places

Can’t stamp my passport, cos there’s no more spaces

I gave myself an ultimatum, get rich or get sent to the police station

Every time they came I was so evasive, s*** I’m sorry my success don’t fit your equation

Streets love me hoes too cos I flow amazing ,up the ladder to success like I know a mason

Look its mind on my money, yeah, the doe is ageing

Im with a model watching kobe front row at Staples

D*** a ni*** fly, the logo on my belt match the shades on my eyes

Something like a legend in the city I reside, cos I gave it to 'em straight no lies

[Chorus]

Let’s talk about us, let’s talk about him, let’s talk about the losses, let’s talk about the wins (x2)

Let’s talk about everythang (x4)

Let’s talk about us

[Verse 3: Nipsey Hussle]

Unless you talk money if you call or I won't pick up my phone

Can’t you tell I’m in my zone, for my city putting on

I’m a rider from the set, I know how to dress

Got the choppers on deck still I’m flyer than the rest

All I drink is champagne, respected by my gang

You know what I mean ni***, you know what I mean

Don’t get this auto-tune twisted

Cos I still merk me a ni***, straight up

And now I’m on my way up

Used to shoot pounds out of town, lay ups

She told me she was from Decatur but I met her in Miami

From a man I had to take her like

Talk to me and I talk back

And if you text me ima call back

She say you think that you’re all that

Yeah I do, I do, I do