Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song U See Us, artist - Nipsey Hussle. Date of issue: 28.01.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
U See Us |
| Look at my car |
| Look at my girl look like a star |
| Look at my life |
| Came up, nigga we came so far |
| You see us |
| Aye, you see us, nigga |
| Aye, look at my car |
| Look at my girl look like a star |
| Look at my life |
| Came up, nigga we came so far |
| You see us |
| Aye, you see us, nigga |
| Aye |
| Look at my face |
| Look at my wrist, look at my waist |
| Niggas is fake, number one reason we’ll never relate |
| Me, I get cake and I don’t speak for them niggas that can’t |
| Hussle the great, setting up shop or runnin' in banks |
| Fuck did you think? |
| I would slow that? |
| Fuck is you sayin' |
| Niggas was playin', me I just went from a bucket to Benz |
| Up in the pen where they predicted I’ll be up in ten |
| Humble begins, but now I stunt sound hard it don’t make no sense |
| Fly to Japan, they pay me in cash, convert it to yen |
| Bitch, I’m the man, bitch, I’m the man, bitch I’m the man |
| Go get yo' friend, I fucked you already can’t fuck you again |
| Bitch, I’m the man, bitch, I’m the man, I’ll say it again |
| Pay me in cash, fly to Japan and convert it to yen |
| BBC stores, we shut them down, it’s just how we is |
| That’s just how we live |
| Give wifey the twenties and fifties we spend |
| The hundreds we stack, then re-up the sack and go in again |
| Aye, look at my car |
| Look at my girl look like a star |
| Look at my life |
| Came up, nigga we came so far |
| You see us |
| Aye, you see us, nigga |
| Aye |
| Look at my car |
| Look at my girl look like a star |
| Look at my life |
| Came up, nigga we came so far |
| You see us |
| Aye, you see us, nigga |
| Aye |
| Look at my plate |
| Look at my state now look at my plates |
| Everything custom sittin' on chrome, yeah that’s my fate |
| Look at my pace, marathon life now look at my race |
| Look at where I started |
| Look at my state, got 'em lookin' my way |
| What could you say? |
| If it ain’t salute, I got it lookin' like hate |
| Lookin' like why? |
| Some things in life you just can’t debate |
| You just can’t relate, never drove cars from state to state |
| With a truck full of pounds and a 38 |
| In a «I gotta get it type urgency,» nah |
| Top third degree, ten toes in it like a pair of sneaks |
| Turf trick, he need a pair of cleats |
| Still I stayed down and emerged a beast |
| Out of town, I done worked for a week |
| Let a young nigga splurge in peace |
| We fuckin' up Lenox just me and my niggas |
| We ballin' like Nino and G |
| Was driving my Regal in heat |
| Caprone had kilos for cheap |
| Was rollin', but niggas was deep |
| The block was conjunct to my legal release |
| Was rappin' and now it’s so sweet |
| They actually bow to my feet |
| The women around me is freaks |
| The money is long, my power is deep |
| Look at my car |
| Look at my girl look like a star |
| Look at my life |
| Came up, nigga we came so far |
| You see us |
| Aye, you see us, nigga |
| Aye |
| Look at my car |
| Look at my girl look like a star |
| Look at my life |
| Came up, nigga we came so far |
| You see us |
| Aye, you see us, nigga |
| Aye |