Grind strenuous, cash out continuous.
Mogul in the making, autonomous black businesses.
Broken culture that we all lost niggas in.
Elevated innovation over ignorance
I represent it.
Suburban tinted, fiver that's percentage.
Closed cur but the Mac-11 muzzle vintage.
Ghost flourish, double back and come and get your niggas.
Pass the power to your people, it ain't nothing realer.
Facing this decision it's a funny feeling.
Knowing when you tell the truth they gon' come and kill you.
Knowing people need some proof, went and got the millions.
Stressed a young nigga out but I'm so resilient.
It's champagne, Honda Civics they was taking pictures.
Young niggas in front the buildings tryna make a living.
Or I just figured they was jealous cause we made it quicker.
And never asked for no favors nigga.
Look real shit you can mark my words [Hook: Nipsey Hussle] '85 Cutlass, I'll make my swerves.
These ho niggas tryna take what's yours.
Take a stand or have to take one first.
Back him up, but only take one burst.
With white chalk I'll make 'em paint your curb.
Rest in peace, have 'em paint your shirt.
If a nigga's tryna take my worth
But you know... 🙏🏾👁🙏🏾
and that's #thebrooklynword