
Low Low Mustard (Ft. Nipsey Hussle, RJmrLA & TeeCee4800)
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[Intro: Nipsey Hussle]
Fuck man
Knew I shouldn't have drove this old ass shit
Should have just brought up the fucking ghost, man
Ha-ha, that's that shit, here we go
Yup, that's it, that's it, yeah
Uh, uh, uh
Yeah, youngest nigga in the [?], with the [?], 6-4
Yeah
Mustard on the beat, ho
Yah
[Verse 1: Nipsey Hussle]
If it ain't a Chevy, don't raise it up
And, if it ain't the kush, don't blaze it up
I'm sticking to the script while niggas changing up
They beats sounding like the homie, now they fake as fuck
But look, I was in the fo' with my crew Tiny Cobby
On the ten, getting high, with my whole hood behind me
I had two zones on me, play it cool, there go Johnny
As soon as I could say it, I felt like they got behind me
So he tried to hit the exit but his brakes ain't working
Doing 50 on the ramp had to brace the swerve and
Much to my surprise
We ain't even crashing, ain't nobody died
But, we burnt rubber from the side
Parked and hopped out like it ain't nobody side
Fuck it, GPS the body shop
This type of shit happen all the fucking time cause
Fuck man
Knew I shouldn't have drove this old ass shit
Should have just brought up the fucking ghost, man
Ha-ha, that's that shit, here we go
Yup, that's it, that's it, yeah
Uh, uh, uh
Yeah, youngest nigga in the [?], with the [?], 6-4
Yeah
Mustard on the beat, ho
Yah
[Verse 1: Nipsey Hussle]
If it ain't a Chevy, don't raise it up
And, if it ain't the kush, don't blaze it up
I'm sticking to the script while niggas changing up
They beats sounding like the homie, now they fake as fuck
But look, I was in the fo' with my crew Tiny Cobby
On the ten, getting high, with my whole hood behind me
I had two zones on me, play it cool, there go Johnny
As soon as I could say it, I felt like they got behind me
So he tried to hit the exit but his brakes ain't working
Doing 50 on the ramp had to brace the swerve and
Much to my surprise
We ain't even crashing, ain't nobody died
But, we burnt rubber from the side
Parked and hopped out like it ain't nobody side
Fuck it, GPS the body shop
This type of shit happen all the fucking time cause
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