All Get Right (feat. J. Stone) Lyrics

All Get Right ft. J. Stone - Nipsey Hussle

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[Intro: Nipsey Hussle]

Smokin' Backwoods, marathon OG

Uh, what? Hussle

Yeah, I feel brand new like I just started this shit, uh

Like at the beginning

I know y'all been waiting

My foundation's solid, let's take flight, ayy, look

[Chorus: Nipsey Hussle]

Turn off the lights, turn up my mic

Roll up some flight, let's all get right

It's that shit you waited for your whole fucking life

It's that shit you waited for your whole fucking life

Verse 1: Nipsey Hussle]

I got that good, still in the hood

I kept my word, yeah my nigga, I make good

6 figure niggas in them v-12s

No tint, nigga, so you see well

My Cuban link, that's 14k

My presidential, I wear it every day

It symbolizes, how I'm enterprising

I came from lint in Dickie pockets so I emphasize it

You check the filing, niggas say I kept it solid

But fuck the rumors, money talks and you made less deposits

I dropped some videos, you should go check the comments

They love me all around the world my nigga, what's your problem?

[Chorus: Nipsey Hussle]

Turn off the lights, turn up my mic

Roll up some flight, let's all get right

It's that shit you waited for your whole fucking life

It's that shit you waited for your whole fucking life

[Verse 2: Nipsey Hussle]

All my liquor from France, my cars from Frankfurt

Told them keep they advance, distribute and market my label

I own it all, I own it all, word in them offices is that I want it all

That's right I do, now who the fuck is you?

To question my request, I paid my fucking dues

Had a couple dreams, now they coming true

I'm at the Porsche lot, asking do they come in coupes?

Walking out the club with a hundred goons

Magnum bottles of the Veuve, and a pungent fume

Model bitches stunting in them fucking shoes

Bring your homegirl 'cause she coming too

Fast cars with them leather seats

Drop top, she a fucking freak

Blow me down while we ride on PCH

I'm Nip Hussle the great, middle fingers in your face, uh

[Chorus: Nipsey Hussle]

Turn off the lights, turn up my mic

Roll up some flight, let's all get right

It's that shit you waited for your whole fucking life

It's that shit you waited for your whole fucking life

[Verse 3: J Stone]

I'm Infant Stone, I just came home

My flow is sick, disinfect the microphone

In '08 we told you we was never gon'

Change, and we still on this marathon

I'm a heavy hitter like Barry Bonds

Lightweight setback for a heavy arm

Now I'm jumping on stage with my jewelry froze

Fresh out, spending money, killed the movie role

It's all money in like a Brinks truck

And it's no money out like a prenup

You need to get your green up

'Cause me and my team up

Light up some flight, lace up my Nikes

Victory lap, tonight is the night

This the shit I waited for my whole fucking life

This the shit I waited for my whole fucking life (Stone)

[Chorus: Nipsey Hussle]

Turn off the lights (Bleh), turn up my mic (Ahh)

Roll up some flight (Nigga), let's all get right (Haha)

It's that shit you waited for your whole fucking life

It's that shit you waited for your whole fucking life

Turn off the lights (Yeah), turn up my mic (Yeah)

Roll up some flight (Bleh), let's all get right (Right)

It's that shit you waited for your whole fucking life (Right)

It's that shit you waited for your whole fucking life

[Outro: Nipsey Hussle]

Uh, like that

VL

TMC though, uh

Fuck the middle man, proud to pay, ihussle.com

Victory Lap coming soon nigga

Hussle