Hey Fool

Lyrics

[Intro: Nipsey Hussle & Chinx] Yuh (Yuh, yuh, yuh) What (What, what, what) Hussle (Hussle, Hussle, Hussle) Huh (Huh, huh, huh) Got it (Got it, got it, got it) What happenin'? Shit, no other What up, Chinx? Yuh, Hussle [Chorus: Chinx & CokeBoy Zack] Hey fool (Hey fool) Bricks all in my cabinet Gettin' money, we trappin' Bandana on a MAC-10 Hey fool What up though? Smokin', watchin' my roof fold (Say what?) Waistline where my tool go (Bet that) Fake niggas, they fools though Hey fool (What?) Get shot nigga and you move around Still serve in the school zone Neighborhood with my jewels on Hey fool Shit, coolin' (Yuh) Hittin' licks, movin' (That's right) Posted up with my fools (That's right) Gettin' high, we just foolin' (Yuh) Hey fool [Verse 1: Nipsey Hussle] I'm so used to this jealousy, stay on deck is my recipe Can't afford no more felonies but the hood is like Tel Aviv Start a war and then tell on me type of nigga I'll never be Suck my dick is what I tell police And if they catch me slippin', go kill for me Stay on track and make mills for me Put my daughter in your will for me Move smarter and bill for me And don't budge an inch on them bills for me Fuck duckin' niggas, go hunt your beef Play offense, I don't fuck with D If you hop out, I hop out That's one for you, one for me Hey fool (What up?) You heard how they came through (Say what?) Yellow tape the whole block in broad day They emptied out the whole tool (That right?) Hey fool (What?) Tell me what do you wanna go do Pull up on 'em then bang his hood Then when he bang back it's on you like [Chorus: Chinx & CokeBoy Zack] Hey fool (Hey fool) Bricks all in my cabinet Gettin' money, we trappin' Bandana on a MAC-10 Hey fool What up though? Smokin', watchin' my roof fold (Say what?) Waistline where my tool go (Bet that) Fake niggas, they fools though Hey fool (What?) Get shot nigga and you move around Still serve in the school zone Neighborhood with my jewels on Hey fool Shit, coolin' (Yuh) Hittin' licks, movin' (That's right) Posted up with my fools (That's right) Gettin' high, we just foolin' (Yuh) Hey fool [Verse 2: Chinx] In the hood bums sip malt liquor out of paper bags Why I'm skatin' in the paper tags Every nigga you roll with, they made of glass 'Round here niggas take your head off Like a restaurant, they gon' pay the tab And usually my breakin' point is when the fuck niggas start breakin' bad Nigga countin' bank, tryna find a pussy I can surf on I don't understand, why the feds take shit so personal? If the spot ain't yours, who you work for? Thirteen and he ready to get to work through Drive by, hit the deck, shots, lick, then the whip swerve off Murders only top, neighborhood is watchin' I pray for my sins daily 'cause I know the Lord is watchin' Ain't no threat, nigga, you playful Been movin' work since grade school Hey yo what the fuck this nigga just said? Huh? [Chorus: Chinx & CokeBoy Zack] Hey fool (Hey fool) Bricks all in my cabinet Gettin' money, we trappin' Bandana on a MAC-10 Hey fool What up though? Smokin', watchin' my roof fold (Say what?) Waistline where my tool go (Bet that) Fake niggas, they fools though Hey fool (What?) Get shot nigga and you move around Still serve in the school zone Neighborhood with my jewels on Hey fool Shit, coolin' (Yuh) Hittin' licks, movin' (That's right) Posted up with my fools (That's right) Gettin' high, we just foolin' (Yuh) Hey fool