文本歌词

Lookin' At The World (Explicit) - Nipsey Hussle/Kiké Cruz
Bounce back off every loss
Like a real ni**a
Handle business like a man
I'll make a deal with you
Loyalty for loyalty
I keep it real with you
You go to war then
I'm gonna kill with you
Married to the streets
Ask me why I'm still with her
Ask a don this obvious
I'm a field ni**a
Around the corner it's
A dozen niggas still tripping
They'll still kill you
If you still tripping
Look I put curtains
On my rear wind shield
My b**ch bad but my wrist on chill
My b**ch bad man
That b**ch got skills
She 5'11 rocking 6 inch heels
She my in this sick a** world
She probably make
A stray b**ch toes curl
She used to being rich ni**a retail
But money's my only b**ch
With my rich a** self
Hussle I know y'all hating
But I wish y'all well
I'm eating stake cracking
Crab leg shells
I'm getting cake let the
Sheriff pain spill
It's either participate
Or your b**ch a** fail ni**a
I was looking at the world
Through rose colored glasses
I couldn't chase this dream
For long I had to catch it
I printed I'm out here
Looking back that's how I got here
'Cause even when I slept in the gutter
I was still at the start
Young niggas bitching b**ches
Getting d**e money
745 gold chain rope money
Was every man for himself
When you was broke bumy
You make it happen niggas
Acting like you owe something
My ni**a I just wanna let
You know something
The clock ticking you gotta
Get it and devote something
The transition and legitimize
The flow of it
It's just a given that
These folks coming
Look I knew some niggas that was
Killers and these hoes loved them
Was getting money till
Some other killers told on them
The whole city and they
Business they was known for
A string of bank robberies
Was beasting for a whole summer
It ain't no hall of fame
It's over and they don't love you
Ain't no arenas hanging
Jerseys with your old numbers
You gotta get what you can
Get and make the most of it
You beat the odds then you
Grow from it look
I was looking at the world
Through rose colored glasses
I couldn't chase this dream
For long I had to catch it
I printed I'm out here
Looking back that's how I got here
Even when I slept in the gutter
I was still at the start
Let's get it straight
These niggas fake
Nothing though we getting cake
Saw dollar signs on
My license plate
Y'all niggas struggling
My life is great
You freestyling your life
I write my fate
I play to win ‘cause
Life's a game
Put your all in this music
And your life will change
It's what I told myself
That's what I showed myself
It's a cold and lonely road
You gotta go for self
I meditated 'cause I knew
I had to know myself
Said 600 bands this
Is what I owe myself
Worldwide recognition
Now my flow is known
In and out the States
Pay me just to show my face
Bottle after bottle
Empty out the case
Hip hop empty out the safe
I was looking at the world
Through rose colored glasses
I couldn't chase this dream
For long I had to catch it
I printed I'm out here
Looking back that's how I got here
'Cause even when I slept in the gutter
I was still at the start