| I been young, rich and famous
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| Seems like the whole world know what my name is
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| Conversations need translations
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| You gotta talk money, just speak my language
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| You gotta talk money, just speak my language
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| (Talk about that)
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| You gotta talk money, just speak my language
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| (We can talk about that)
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| You gotta talk money, just speak my language
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| (Getting money real fast)
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| You gotta talk money, just speak my language
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| Doin' it with no punch, you feel me…
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| Look, lifestyles of the young, rich and famous
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| Money over everything, underneath the interest
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| I stay strapped cause they never stop hatin'
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| And I never stop grindin' cause they always want a payment
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| I pink slipped every whip I ever came in
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| And always wear a rubber cause these bitches is contagious
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| So talk money, cause money that’s my language
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| If it ain’t that, then nigga don’t say shit
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| Holla at me, I’m prolly a boost some deuce deuces
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| Chrome feet, leather seats, and the coupe’s roofless
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| A pick of broke niggas, man your crew’s useless
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| You niggas having dollars like we born Jewish
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| Before rap I made a fortune off the pharmaceutics
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| And all it took was a Section 8 apartment unit
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| A mastermind, a little grind, and the heart to do it
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| Nigga breaking bricks like a martial arts student
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| Now picture me, blue pradas on a black pavement
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| Wife beater, blue dickies off my ass hangin'
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| Trunk bangin', gold chains swangin'
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| And all money in is the song that I’m sangin' nigga
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| I been young, rich and famous
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| Seems like the whole world know what my name is
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| Conversations need translations
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| You gotta talk money, just speak my language
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| You gotta talk money, just speak my language
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| (Talk about that)
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| You gotta talk money, just speak my language
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| (We can talk about that)
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| You gotta talk money, just speak my language
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| (Getting money real fast)
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| You gotta talk money, just speak my language
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| Yeah, everything I do is about money…
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| Old nine dollar signs, crimes and violent times
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| Face like I don’t play, bet they won’t smile in mine
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| You in the business then you out of line
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| Send a bullet shower by 'em
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| See 'em? |
| Yea, they bury
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| You don’t want them hollows flyin', bet I got my alibi
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| Goin' on an exotic island where all the models slidin'
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| You either ride or hidin', quiet or 'bout it 'bout it
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| Cakin' or nigga hustle 'fore you cry about it
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| I got a crowded closet, chinchilla should be
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| Gated in leather, and my vehicle’s 260
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| What up, Nipsey? |
| Soon as I hit the west I know you
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| Comin' through to get me with a groupie and a blickie
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| Quarter P sticky cause I smoke like a hippie
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| 6−3-5−51−51-TIPSY, phone ringin', a 100k blingin'
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| Money over everything, the song that I’m singin'
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| I been young, rich and famous
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| Seems like the whole world know what my name is
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| Conversations need translations
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| You gotta talk money, just speak my language
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| You gotta talk money, just speak my language
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| (Talk about that)
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| You gotta talk money, just speak my language
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| (We can talk about that)
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| You gotta talk money, just speak my language
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| (Getting money real fast)
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| You gotta talk money, just speak my language
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| Uh, militia to the gang
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| You heard the voice, you saw the face, you know my name
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| Niggas be on my dick just like they chick is on my chain
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| Thang grippin' my grain, paint drip as a drain
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| Dip in the lane, slain, slip and you crash
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| Fuck with Nip and the clip’ll clap quick as a stripper’s ass
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| My hoodie’s a skeleton equipped with the zipper mask
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| And I wear to help me see through to my temper task
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| Got us a jabberjaw, talk or jab and his jibs slip
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| Resulted to give his jibs a jab
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| I’m all about the guap comma, the hot dollar
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| The mozzarella, the parmesan, the piccata
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| The cheddar, the whole guada
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| Strip shitty, skip cities for trips, kiddies
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| With henny fifths, plenty fiddies to skinny dip titties
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| Trying to get this money, dot point, simple as dot point
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| Make it simple, I got point, you know about it
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| I been young, rich and famous
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| Seems like the whole world know what my name is
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| Conversations need translations
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| You gotta talk money, just speak my language
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| You gotta talk money, just speak my language
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| (Talk about that)
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| You gotta talk money, just speak my language
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| (We can talk about that)
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| You gotta talk money, just speak my language
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| (Getting money real fast)
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| You gotta talk money, just speak my language |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Speak My Language (feat. Lloyd Banks, Cory Gunz & June Summers), artist - Nipsey Hussle. Album song Bullets Ain't Got No Name Vol. 3.1, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп