Proud Of That Lyrics - Nipsey Hussle

No punch, I just mean we working hard 

(maybach music) 

Nipsey Hussle 

Look, night time with my locs on 

600 hundred Benz with them fo's on 

Been through everything but I rode 

And I never quit or take no loss 

And I'm proud of that 

Nipsey Hussle 

Back to the wall I was so stoned 

Self-made nigga I was solo 

Hot up in the kitchen, I was so stove 

A nigga couldn't tell me nothing, I was so broke 

I had ar's fo' fo's, Alpina's on low pros 

Brought k's wid us and got faze nigga 

And I used to get good grades nigga! 

Momma paid the bills but couldn't save nigga 

So we couldn't ask for no j's nigga 

See, that's the type of shit change niggas 

Now from the street, you couldn't save niggas 

Only difference was we wasn't playin wit' it 

Wasn't in it for the hoes or the fame nigga 

Swear to god I couldn't buy a bag of lays nigga 

And I'd rather be a sinner than ashamed, nigga 

So like that 

I rationalize it in my brain, nigga 

Even if I was a victim to the game 

It was better than living life as a slave nigga 

Be right back! had to turn myself into a paid nigga 

I did dirt cause I was common at the grave nigga to go straight and re-examine my ways 

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That was the concept and now they're telling me I'm next 

But please my nigga, please my nigga, don't take this out of context 

All the nights I dealt with my stress 

All the triple bunks where I slept 

All the busted knuckles all the smoking guns 

And all the shit I did for my set! 

All my niggas is gone, they got stretched 

But now your nigga is on, so don't fret 

It's a marathon to success, so all my niggas that's home we run' laps 

I got a flight tomorrow I'm gonna catch 

I got a presidential Rolex 

I have my mind made up, I got my grind game up 

Now I'm thanking lord, I'm so blessed. 

Photos 

Rick Ross 

My life'a marathon 

If I die today, will you rep tomorrow or will this fade away? 

Black diamonds all on my chain, violence come with this fame 

I'm ridin dirty my cup leanin' pimp c inspired my paint! 

I got enemies on my mind 

Expiration dates on their lives 

Try to keep your head above water 

They wanna see a nigga capsize 

Can a nigga live? 

I'm bumpin' pac, I'm blowin' b.i.g 

I'm strapped down, colin powell 

I hold it down with these forty rounds 

My window's up, my top down 

I'm stacking money, I'm out of town 

You're acting funny, you're a pussy nigga 

Talk behind my back but try to dap me now 

Not my type of nigga, I'm so certified 

When them niggas scheming, take them for the murder ride 

Its not who start the strongest but who money the longest or who shooting the longest 

A headshot is a bonus! 

Maybach music