RIP Nipsey I can tell you how to get rich

I can tell you how to die or how to live in this b****

mmmm mmm slimin pimpin
I got forty fives, glocks and a nine in this b****

In reality I'm 5'4
Stand on my money now I'm 6'6

Something something horses in the back

Pack in the mail it’s gone

closed on sunday ur my chick-fil-a

It ain't none of the cool street rap lines y'all gon say on the first two pages I can tell you that much

That’s why I charge the prices that I charge

Someone tooted in the student commons
The bell rang, you went home and argued in the comments

“Don’t know why they doubt me; what’s the game without me?”- nav

Baby Keem just humbled a model

I've been tellin' y'all since '05
The greatest artist restin' or alive

i took the sss outta the snake

EVEN IF I TAKE THIS WALK ALONE

CLOSED ON SUNDAYS, YOU MY CHIK FIL A

CHRIST LIKE

Sometimes I burn bridges bet you ain’t never meet a nigga loved swimming

“Beat that p**** up like Emmette Till”

they got so many dead niggas b**** i don’t know who to smoke

Entire second verse of Green Eggs & Ham. SahBabii the goat.

I like my eggs scrambled
Titty milk, my b**** a mammal
I be all up in her mouth next to the enamel
I got humps and she ride, I'm a f***in' camel
Yeah, these b****es never shy, they gon' f*** on camera
My diamonds on they racist s*** like Alabama
These expensive glasses, lookin' like somebody grandpa
She go bouncity biggity on that d***, Louisiana

Never need a bih, I’m what a bih need

Ok dis hard

Insert teejayx6 lyric