Nipsey Blu Lyrics

Boy

Ya'll, I took a good one, man

Rest in heaven, Nip

Life's a bitch, but my Swisher sweet

Dumb it down, no my thoughts too deep

Paid dues, still got receipt

Been OG in the streets, you can ask C.B.

A lil too grown to be claimin' colors

But affiliated with the brothers

Today, I'm draped in Nipsey Blue

If you get love like I do, feel ya bulletproof

I know better, so I do better

In my pocket, Robert Blake, yep that Beretta

I'm just a vessel from the man above

Ain't no need to hatin', nigga, show me love

So much underlying events that took place

Real life things, real life street shit

It never really got written about, because it doesn't belong

On a page

My brother goin' to the penitentiary

Us gettin' raided

Us havin' real war in the streets

East to the west

It was heavy

It was deep

It was unreal

And it was about survival

You know, opportunity

So, that took a toll on the music

The word is that I'm underrated

But the people get it, keep me motivated

Country Rap Tunes bout to kill shit

Volume one, two, and three, nigga, on some trill shit

I puts it down like a sunset

Got the gift of gab, make ya wanna change ya mindset

Still fresher than the fellas in the trap

Drippin' with this game, and you know I keep it on tap

Have you ever seen a bougie nigga rap?

Gettin' so much love that he gotta give it back

I'm just a vessel from the man up above

Ain't no' need to hatin', nigga, show me love

Productivity

I don't ever make moves with the pressure

I try not to

I'm curious and passionate early

About just creativity

And, you know, being productive

And out of frustration, I fell into the streets