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Real Nigga Moves (Nipsey Hussle Tribute) Video (MV)




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Language: English
Length: 3:19
Written by: Francis Moore




Tgif - Real Nigga Moves (Nipsey Hussle Tribute) Lyrics




Smoke marijuana, cereal to Benihana's
You know ima do what I do
Paying all our bills, move my family To the hills
I'm just making these real nigga Moves

You can call me the hitman, cuz I'm Killing this shit
Used to have dreams about nights Like this
Look
I told god that I'm tryna get rich
I think he bout to add that scene to My script
My life's a movie
Ain't no sitcom or drama
Cuz I be on my grind I can't sit long
Tryna knock my hustle then you Dead wrong
Cuz my ambition is bigger than Yours
Haters tripping, I'm just like Brochure
Nigga we BDP
The bridge is over
The bridge is over
I'm tryna start that foundation like Beyonce hova
I'm finna make it out my city man I Thought I told ya
And if you sleep on me before I blow, I guess y'all gone be in a coma
But I'm still tryna motivate the kids
And flood my community, just like Nipsey Hussle did
Rest in peace
We all tryna succeed
We all in the marathon now I'm Taking the lead
Ya dig

Smoke marijuana, cereal to Benihana's
You know ima do what I do
Paying all our bills, move my family To the hills
I'm just making these real nigga Moves
In the stu every week, rapping over Beats
I'm just tryna make the people Groove
I'm just tryna live, give a mill to my Hood and chill
All I do is make real niggas moves

It was a dream to me
So I work, till like 3 am
For the day they finna see me, like
3-D
I'm taking off like a rocket, like CP3
I came born with the drip, I don't pay No fees
Like these bitch ass niggas talking About a nigga ugly
Nigga put the gram down and get Some more money
Had to step away from that bullshit, For like 2 months
I was focused on my bread for right Now when I stunt
Uh
Late 90s kid
Baltimore baby
A real nigga ima give back to the city That helped raised me
Times were tough
But now I'm made with that kinda Stuff
We got beef we can settle it nigga F*ck is up
My purpose in life, is just to do right
And show the people that in Darkness they can shine bright
I ain't a street nigga
I ain't a preacher
I'm a rapper who kills every beat and Kills every feature

Smoke marijuana, cereal to Benihana's
You know ima do what I do
Paying all our bills, move my family To the hills
I'm just making these real nigga Moves
In the stu every week, rapping over Beats
I'm just tryna make the people Groove
I'm just tryna live, give a mill to my Hood and chill
All I do is make real niggas moves

RIP NIPSEY MAN THAT SHIT STILL HIT TOO CLOSE TO HOME
GONE TOO SOON
RIP SCOOTA
RIP QUAYE TOO MAN
THE MARATHON CONTINUES THOUGH
AYE PASS ME THE BATON
TGIF WOEE
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Smoke marijuana, cereal to Benihana's
You know ima do what I do
Paying all our bills, move my family To the hills
I'm just making these real nigga Moves

You can call me the hitman, cuz I'm Killing this shit
Used to have dreams about nights Like this
Look
I told god that I'm tryna get rich
I think he bout to add that scene to My script
My life's a movie
Ain't no sitcom or drama
Cuz I be on my grind I can't sit long
Tryna knock my hustle then you Dead wrong
Cuz my ambition is bigger than Yours
Haters tripping, I'm just like Brochure
Nigga we BDP
The bridge is over
The bridge is over
I'm tryna start that foundation like Beyonce hova
I'm finna make it out my city man I Thought I told ya
And if you sleep on me before I blow, I guess y'all gone be in a coma
But I'm still tryna motivate the kids
And flood my community, just like Nipsey Hussle did
Rest in peace
We all tryna succeed
We all in the marathon now I'm Taking the lead
Ya dig

Smoke marijuana, cereal to Benihana's
You know ima do what I do
Paying all our bills, move my family To the hills
I'm just making these real nigga Moves
In the stu every week, rapping over Beats
I'm just tryna make the people Groove
I'm just tryna live, give a mill to my Hood and chill
All I do is make real niggas moves

It was a dream to me
So I work, till like 3 am
For the day they finna see me, like
3-D
I'm taking off like a rocket, like CP3
I came born with the drip, I don't pay No fees
Like these bitch ass niggas talking About a nigga ugly
Nigga put the gram down and get Some more money
Had to step away from that bullshit, For like 2 months
I was focused on my bread for right Now when I stunt
Uh
Late 90s kid
Baltimore baby
A real nigga ima give back to the city That helped raised me
Times were tough
But now I'm made with that kinda Stuff
We got beef we can settle it nigga F*ck is up
My purpose in life, is just to do right
And show the people that in Darkness they can shine bright
I ain't a street nigga
I ain't a preacher
I'm a rapper who kills every beat and Kills every feature

Smoke marijuana, cereal to Benihana's
You know ima do what I do
Paying all our bills, move my family To the hills
I'm just making these real nigga Moves
In the stu every week, rapping over Beats
I'm just tryna make the people Groove
I'm just tryna live, give a mill to my Hood and chill
All I do is make real niggas moves

RIP NIPSEY MAN THAT SHIT STILL HIT TOO CLOSE TO HOME
GONE TOO SOON
RIP SCOOTA
RIP QUAYE TOO MAN
THE MARATHON CONTINUES THOUGH
AYE PASS ME THE BATON
TGIF WOEE
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Writer: Francis Moore
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