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Nipsey Hussle lyrics : "Keys To The City"

[Chorus:]
455, I drive by doing a hundred,
And I stay blunted

Cause I do what I need.
And that's the reason that they love me,
Cause I've been making money,

I got the keys to the city!
It feels good to be on top, I got the key to the city!
This is how it is to be a big shot!


Listen!
?blacc on blacc Mercedes Benz

Tatto all my lady friends
nipsey on they !@%$
More game them ESPN

I turn these hoes to lesbians,
Make her fucc her best of friends
Get head for one hour, smoke a blunt and catch my second win

Hopping off that tour bus
she probably just had sex with him,
She's out of your possession,

You cannot protect her then
south central thats my residence,
Barely like thos 7 sins

And if I'm not the king of this,
I must be the president.
O.M.G I'm ill as %#@!!

Money is my medicine,
Shout out to my ^!$$% in the pin text messagin.
Shout out to them (*##$es getting it in in their creveses congical visits make sex seem so irrelevant.

Forget about the risk we took, I now we can,
Rebel in this white mass world until they burry him.
Being broke is so un-American,

That's why I'm screaming all money in, till I end!
!@^%!


[Chorus:]
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And I stay..

Cause I do what I need.
And that's the reason that they love me,
Cause I've been making money,

The keys to my city!
It feels good to be on top, I got the keys to the city!
This is how it feels to be a big shot!


Pull up the old school, me and low Shady Blue,
fresh up out the county jail,

they held us both without no bail,
Ten stacks to my lawyer, said a prayer so we prevail,
Jealous ^!$$%s hated that,

love to see a ^!$$% fail.
miss me wit that bro i love you
sucka ^!$$% be for real,

fake as four dollar bills,
Hit the gas, we're out of here!
On our way to fox hills, spending like we got a mil,

smoking so much kush it got us feeling like we're off a pill
They now we got dollars still,
And (*##$es know we got the bill,

eatin benny honas daily, drive my baby, momma crazy,
Name a !@^% that could fade me,
#~!!@ that does not persuade me,

got a swag that make them hate me,
Plus we never shop at Macy's.
Luis Vuitton, Gucci, maybe,

?blue Mercedes,
we was both familiar faces,
Spinning faster, dogging cases,

$#&@ a bottle, bring the cases, that's what we told the waitress,
?for all you try to play us.


[Chorus:]
?.
And I stay..

Cause I do what I need.
And that's the reason that they love me,
Cause I've been making money,
The keys to my city!
It feels good to be on top, I got the keys to the city!

This is how it feels to be a big shot!

hussle, hussle, straight pants, def jam, capital atlantic too
You thought that I'll be dead or doing life, cause what I rap is true.


Just another you know who,
Sam had some time to do,
And yea, Steve is cool, but I heard Mick used an animal.
$#&@ with what they were talking about,
We just did what we had to do,

It became the most valuable, after I dropped volume 2.
From the West Coast at least, now for the West Coast I speak,
Cause I'm filled with guilt,?.
Where I'm supposed to be.
I be on some business %#@!,

You all forgot the loc in me,
like a broke weed head, my pistol will smoke for free.
If money ain't got no on streets,
Got to keep her close to me,
Put that on the man that's on the cross on my rosery,
It wasn't always banking but I speak about it openly,

No shame in my game,
I did my thing, on the coldest streets.
Who's the hottest on the West,
All you !@$@s know it's me,
So tell whoever had the luck that Nipsey Hussle stole the key.

[Chorus:]

?.
And I stay..
Cause I do what I need.
And that's the reason that they love me,
Cause I've been making money,
The keys to my city!
It feels good to be on top, I got the keys to the city!

This is how it feels to be a big shot!

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