On the Floor

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Nipsey Hussle] Writing songs, for my dawgs, for my squad, from my heart How we won, how we lost How we came, how we saw Through it all, ashen backs, out the roof, foreign cars In pursuit by the law Still we reach, for the stars Oh my god, oh my god, so high up, I'm so far Deja vu, I been here before, then come back down to Earth Need to resist the urge Still no breaks, on this course Live and die, either or Go for broke, hustle hard Leave it all, on the floor, on the floor [Verse 2: Cuzzy Capone] West side of Slauson, grind and make a million We them hungry niggas in between the buildings Risking everything we got to feed our children My city built off a love but we killed it Hard times posted with pebbles and buddah with it I was told the money was there, it's up to you to get it Girbaud with the Eddie Bauer no True Religion Ralph Lauren ski jacket with the Ruger in it Quarter back in the block with the [Mike Vick] game I wasn't always successful but still I made plays Under pressure I run with the rock and I get away The main focus was living to see another day Hall of Famer in the league but I never play I left my granny house young but I should have stayed Motivated by money, I was getting paid Go-getter from the start nah I never changed I never changed [Verse 3: J Stone] Yeah, yeah, yeah I'm against all odds Niggas getting bodied goin' against my squad, for real Down to squab when I hit y'all pies, for real Word to the streets I'm a nigga they tried to kill Cause I was with the extras, wore hats that had S's Bang straps with no question Got cracked with the Wesson, went back, I was stressing Got out and ran laps and got my blessings you still guessing Bitches acting like they know me now, wanna blow me down But if I go down they won't hold me down so fuck 'em I don't want the honey I just want the money Low rider hopping like a bunny when them day's is sunny I put my bro's before these hoes, she can't take it from me Laughing to the bank but it ain't shit funny Rich rollin' with royalties, we getting money Infant J Stone, Nip and Cuzzy