[Verse 1: Nipsey Hussle]
I'm just a nigga tryna see my cheese
Gucci loafs at the bottom of my BRB’s
So when I step, the bitches be like "who is he?"
I be like "Nip Hussle baby, move with me"
Now if I could show you some things that you don't usually see
We could overlook the city from the sunset sweet
We could float in the Pacific off the [?]
Motion sickness from the waves, give her Pepto B
I act smart, yes y'all, Nipsey is the best, y’all
Front of the building with a house on my neck, y'all
Yes y'all, push block money to the limit
Be in them spots till the cops kick offf the hindges
Get off my biscuits, all about that quick flip
Anything I put in it, I get it back with interest
I take care of my business, Slauson boy I am this
Young nigga on the road to the riches
And I'm higher than a kite, 24 7 nigga, that's my life
Bring the hook in

[Chorus]
Bitch better have my money, bitch better have my money
Bitch better have my money, bitch better have my money
Bitch better have my money, bitch better have my money
Bitch better have my money, bitch better have my money
Bitch better have my money, bitch better have my money
Bitch better have my money, bitch better have my money
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