Black On Black lyrics

[Verse 1: Nipsey Hussle]
Look
Black on black pockets fat hoppin' out the 7 strapped
Walk up to the club don't pat me down they just pat my back
All my n*ggas got chains on and we thick as f*ck
Out of dress code but rush the door cuz we don't give a f*ck
Standing on the couches poppin' bottles smoking weed
When you see them hoes flocking then that's how you know it's me
I got power in these streets big boss boxer briefs
A gang of dead P R E Z's in these expensive ass jeans
Yeah and i'm a beast off in them sheets
So if I pull then i'm gon squeeze as soon as I come in I'm gon leave
Soon as I'm done then i'm gon be back on my grind back on these beats
Cuz I could never be a n*gga that had it lost it and end up back on these streets
Nu uh
So its all money in till I'm RIP
And in my city n*gga I am he and we are the O N Es
We bang hard like the drums on the beat
Nip Hussle (hey let's go)
Keep your ear to the street n*gga

[Hook: Dbait]
Yeah
I keep my ear to the street
Hustle hard hustle every day that's me
I don't know why they tryina aim at me
Man I don't give a f*ck I got that thang on me
And b*tch you know i'm up
But i'm down
If you really wanna feel these f*ckin rounds
Why you mad that they feeling my sound
Everybody in the building just bounce
[Verse 2: Dbait]
Man if you ain't came to party why is you here
Only thing we give a f*ck about is revenue here
All them hoes was clouding up my vision now my view clear
I was far removed from my goals till I removed fear
R I P to Pop Smoke welcome to the party
R I P to Nip Hussle and my soldiers fallen
b*tch you wasn't there for my rainy days I'm sorry
But i'ma make it rain till you feeling the tsunami
Every time I flow
I'm outta control ya'll better go tell somebody
b*tch i'm bout the dough
Man ya'll better know i'm finna go get that profit
b*tch i'm bout the smoke
And i'm finna blow hot with the flow my sh*t chronic
When I drop these bombs
They falling on your occipital I can't stop it
Man i'm finna get the dollars
I've been fiending for the commas i'm a addict
Always ready for the drama
My name ain't 21 at all but i'm a savage
And my timing be demonic
But you're f*cking with a God b*tch i'm not average
You know i'm never with the gossip
Anybody get to talking i'ma damage
[Hook: Dbait]
Yeah
I keep my ear to the street
Hustle hard hustle every day that's me
I don't know why they tryina aim at me
Man I don't give a f*ck I got that thang on me
And b*tch you know i'm up
But i'm down
If you really wanna feel these f*ckin rounds
Why you mad that they feeling my sound
Everybody in the building just bounce