| Me I’m getting, back rubs from these leather seats
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| Negotiating equity positions you’ll never be
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| Rap sheet full of felonies
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| Status symbol on my set of keys
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| They say I was selling dreams
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| Back to the brick wall I’m inhaling trees
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| Visualizing hella cheese you can smell the weed
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| Niggas doubt pessimism ain’t affecting me
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| Fuel to the fire took it higher than they ever see
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| Frequent flight seat like seven seas
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| Shopping spree spent about 11Gs
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| Eyes bloodshot I don’t ever sleep
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| My niggas act on instinct we don’t ever think
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| When confronted with a problem we don’t ever flee
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| We connected at the bottom like the letter V
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| So accustomed to the pop we don’t even blink
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| When them shots go off get the Glock show off
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| Yellow tape a nigga he grew up to hate a nigga
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| Nothing major nigga just a demonstration nigga
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| Within the matrix nigga I drew illustrations with him
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| Words that is, for sure that is
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| Look, that nigga got his off the curb, that is
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| So how the fuck that nigga so concerned with his
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| I be baffled by the fact when niggas burn their bridge
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| Then try to double back like, what the fuck is that?
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| Like, Niggas want this rap life way too bad
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| We ain’t gotta worry no more
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| We’ll be just fine
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| And we ain’t finna wait no more
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| So don’t waste my time
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| Remember when we had no way, no way
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| But we’ll be ok for now
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| We’ll be ok for now
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| And here on out
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| Now you up huh? |
| make it hard to trust huh?
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| Got you fucked up saying it was luck huh?
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| Pulling up huh? |
| limo tinted trucks huh?
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| Open trust huh? |
| Then you fill em up huh?
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| Every time a nigga drop it’s real as fuck huh?
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| Every time you hit the road you fill em up huh?
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| Whole city know that you became the one huh?
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| They seen it from the jump huh?
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| The pressure weigh a ton huh?
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| Especially where you come from
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| Every night br-br-br-brap bump bump
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| Heavy price but it’s just the cloth you cut from
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| It’s alright it’s just life if you want one
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| Learn to hold yourself down with a big gun
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| All these niggas playing tough you gon' chip one
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| For these dollars a decade you a risk one
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| Fuck it though cause when you flat broke you ain’t nothing bro
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| Seen a gang of rich niggas get comfortable
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| Then looking at their watch like where the fuck it go
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| Through my eyes I learnt lessons like
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| Time is of the essence and my grind got obsessive
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| Then my mind got restless put myself in the game
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| But batteries sold separate
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| Question, since when do real niggas come second?
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| So I kicked the door down getting more now
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| Nigga need at least like 30 for the show now
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| Woah now, realest out of Sou. |
| Cal
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| Baby wanna fuck I’m like mmm slow down
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| I’m eating cheese eggs in my hotel
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| Hustle sold out nigga retailing wholesale
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| Me ball and hurt your feelings? |
| Oh well
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| All money in I pull coattails, nigga |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Status Symbol (feat. Buddy) , by - Nipsey Hussle. Song from the album Mailbox Money, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп