Full Time

Lyrics

[Chorus: Nipsey Hussle] Full time on the road Make time for your folks Tell time do the most This year what I gross Did that for the bros One time for the coast Light one nigga, smoke Shoot clutch, never choke, ayy Full-time on the road Make time for your folks Tell time do the most This year when I cross Did that for the bros One time what I coast Light one nigga, smoke Shoot clutch, never choke [Verse 1: Nipsey Hussle] Moved up on the rope Tell me who came up like the loc? Blacc Sam on parole Turned that to the store Turned that to a brand Did that for the fam' Crew stuck to the code New Chucks gonna glow We built to last, don't break or bend Nobody put us here but still we made it here Me and my lady friend in my Mercedes Benz We live a type of life you couldn't make pretend Empty the safe and then, I'm in the bank again You know I play to win, I want some paper thin Into a spacious crib, ain't gotta make my bed I'm eating steak and eggs and orchestrating biz' [Chorus: Nipsey Hussle] Full-time on the road Make time for your folks Tell time do the most This year what I gross Did that for the bros One time for the coast Light one nigga, smoke Shoot clutch, never choke, ayy [Verse 2: Mitchy Slick] Got laced by niggas that rock four-finger rings And had leather on the back of they Guess jeans the 80s Made a nigga crazy and hazily I was no longer a baby Soon as I got in that Mercedes they had to pay me Makin' hoes tap out like a Gracie Young gangbanger turned jumbo Ridin' in somethin' that ain't humble (Humble) Blowin' on somethin' that's from Humboldt Like bump a nigga that's cookin' up gumbo Whoop wanna park so I been on Decorated from missions I went on Mention this nigga long I been on You done hit our survival syndrome Hear my story you thought a nigga on been gone On the news countless times the shit wrong But real niggas always end up in the end-zone Did the most, ended up in the Enzo Property on the coast where my mens blow And plot on ways for us to get more [Bridge: Mitchy Slick] And plot on ways for us to get more And plot on ways for us to get more And plot on ways for us to get more And plot on ways for us to get more I said plot on ways for us to get more [Chorus: Nipsey Hussle] Ayy, full time on the road Make time for your folks Choke time do the most This year when I cross Did that for the bros One time for the coast Light one nigga, smoke Shoot clutch, never choke, ayy