Blue Laces 2

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Nipsey Hussle - R&B, Rap

Blue Laces 2

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Duration: 4:11

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[Chorus] Oh, aw, baby, it's been so long Oh, aw, baby, it's been so long [Verse 1] Mogul and they know that, logo on my floor mat Courtside, Chamberlain throwback match my Rolex Everywhere I go, flex, valet park on some Loc shit Whole lot of smoke in that 'Rari, that thang potent Burnin' rubber, wearin' cameras, they was undercovers Under pressure, made statements, turned on they brothers Never judge you, but the streets'll never love you I wonder what it come to in your brain for you to run to Ones that hate us, handcuff us and mace us Call us dumb niggas 'cause our culture is contagious Third-generation South Central gangbangers That lived long enough to see it changin' Think it's time we make arrangements Finally wiggle out they mazes Find me out in different places I'm the spook by the door, this the infiltration Double back dressed in blue laces [Chorus] Oh, aw, baby, it's been so long Oh, aw, baby, it's been so long [Verse 2] They killed Dr. Sebi, he was teachin' health I fuck with Rick Ross 'cause he teachin' wealth Dropped out of school, I'ma teach myself Made my first mil' on my own, I don't need your help All black Tom Ford, it's a special evenin' City council meetin', they got Hussle speakin' Billion-dollar project, 'bout to crack the cement So what if our investments had become strategic? Summer 0-18, man, it's such a season 'Bout to make my partners look like fuckin' geniuses We was in the Regal, it was me and Steven We done took a dream and turned it to a zenith Anything I wanted, everything I needed Gotta pace yourself, it's all about your breathin' You can have it all, it's all about your reasons I done took my name and carved it in the cement [Chorus] Oh, aw, baby, it's been so long Oh, aw, baby, it's been so long [Verse 3] I flashback on that shootout at the beach, twenty deep You tried to squeeze, your gun jammed and they released Blood on your tee, how many stains? I see three The bitch started to panic, so I made her switch seats Drivin' now, police chopper, hear it flyin' now Really not too spooked, calmly asked me, "Am I dyin' now?" All I know is keep you calm and collected Crackin' jokes like, "Nigga, now you gon' be finally respected" See your blood leakin', got my foot on this gas Tossed the 40, we pulled up to Daniel Free and see CRASH You know the alibi, they started shootin', we was standin' by Ain't see nothing but the flare from the talons fly I wasn't there, I was passin' by Matter fact, don't say shit, I'm just gon' drop you in the back and slide That's your weed, all the cash is mine I'll take 'em both to the spot plus your phone 'til you back online [Chorus] Oh, aw, baby, it's been so long Oh, aw, baby, it's been so long

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Credits

Writers
  • Nipsey Hussle
  • Rance
  • John Groover
  • Michael Ray Cox Jr.
  • Leroy Williams
  • Willie Hutch
  • Mike & Keys
  • Mr. Lee713