Where Yo Money At? lyrics

by

Rick Ross


[Intro: Nipsey Hussle]
Uh! What? Yeah
Turn me up a little bit

[Chorus: Nipsey Hussle]
Where yo money at?
We gon’ smoke a hundred sacks
Shootin’ up your block
Switch cars, then we double back
You a funny cat
You ain’t made a hundred racks
You ain’t nothin’ like Nip Hussle
That’s a f*ckin’ fact

[Verse 1: Nipsey Hussle]
Puttin' on for my city, got 100 stats
I’m the realest n*gga in it, can’t front on that
A lot of fake n*ggas hate me cause they wanna rap
But if they dumb enough to say it, I’ma f*ckin snap
Big guns, big guns, I got big guns
AR’s, AK’s, n*gga, pick one
This young n*gga on that sh*t, you should get on
And I promise she get f*cked if yo' b*tch come
Know some Inglewood n*ggas showed a Crip love
He was like, "That n*gga Nip kinda sick, Blood"
Know them East Side n*ggas bang my sh*t tough, it's all of love
Even to my homeboys that switched up
Funny thing is they swore when I get rich
I would turn my back on 'em, but I’m still up in the mix, huh
God damn, ain't that some sh*t?
Can a young pull up in a six gettin' his di*k sucked?
[Chorus: Nipsey Hussle]
Where yo money at?
We gon’ smoke a hundred sacks
Shootin’ up your block
Switch cars, then we double back
You a funny cat
You ain’t made a hundred racks
You ain’t nothin’ like Nip Hussle
That’s a f*ckin’ fact
Where yo money at?
Where yo money at?
It get better every time I rap
Where yo money at? Yo
Where yo money at? Look

[Verse 2: Nipsey Hussle]
Where yo money at? 50’s and yo 100's at?
Drop my new sh*t, tour the world then we double back
I be runnin' laps 'til I’m runnin' rap
I don’t want no help, ain’t no fun in that
Like the type of raps make you wanna stack
Make a n*gga want a Benz, make 100 racks
I heard yo tape, where you done it at?
Where you ever grind? Where you stunted at?
You wasn't full time, you was comin' back
You was like, "I’m finna roll," it was finna crack
'Cause you ain’t want none of that
Look, give me love, give me cash, give me respect
Anything, other than, I’ma reject
Give me time, give me space, give me a sec
On the real, what you gone get is the best
You know it, I ain’t f*ckin' wit' it at all, you know it
n*ggas ain't standin' this tall, you know it
All money in the name of the squad
That's how you n*ggas know we came to ball, just watch
[Chorus: Nipsey Hussle]
Where yo money at?
We gon’ smoke a hundred sacks
Shootin’ up your block
Switch cars, then we double back
You a funny cat
You ain’t made a hundred racks
You ain’t nothin’ like Nip Hussle
That’s a f*ckin’ fact
Where yo money at?
Where yo money at?
Where yo money at?
Where yo money at?

[Bridge: Pacman da Gunman]
Big guns, big guns, I got big guns
AR’s, AK’s, n*gga pick one
Big guns, big guns, I got big guns
AR’s, AK’s, n*gga pick one
n*gga pick one
n*gga pick one
n*gga pick one
n*gga pick one

[Chorus: Nipsey Hussle]
Where yo money at?
We gon’ smoke a hundred sacks
Shootin’ up your block
Switch cars, then we double back
You a funny cat
You ain’t made a hundred racks
You ain’t nothin’ like Nip Hussle
That’s a f*ckin’ fact
Where yo money at?
Where yo money at? (What?)
Where yo money at? (Uh, what?)
God damn
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