500 Horses Lyrics – Nipsey Hussle, Bino Rideaux

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[Hook: Nipsey Hussle]
One thing I promise I’m gon keep on ballin
B!tch all in her feelings wishing me bad karma
Drop my yellow bone and came back with a tropic
500 horses when we park on slauson
I can’t understand how you act all salty
She said I can’t understand how u act all cocky
I can’t meet you at Delilah’s
Can’t meet you at Papi’s
I like my b!tches bossed up and my d!ck sucked sloppy

[Verse 1: Nipsey Hussle]

Italian silk from Versace
Opens went up at wallies
I made my first million dollars
I ain’t change my persona
Yeah we came up retarded
D!ckie shorts and impalas
Yellow tape them apartments
Gang enhancement them charges Can’t forget how I started
My success was symbolic
My finesse was iconic
How I glowed up out the darkness
She said I can’t understand how you act all cocky
I can’t understand how you act all salty

[Hook: Nipsey Hussle]
One thing I promise I’m gone keep on ballin
B!tch all in her feelings wishing me bad karma
Drop my yellow bone and came back with a tropic
500 horses when we park on slauson
I can’t understand how you act all salty
She said I can’t understand how you act all cocky
I can’t meet you at Delilah’s
Can’t meet you at Papi’s
I like my b!tches bossed up and my d!ck sucked sloppy

[Verse 2: Bino Rideaux]
I like lil baby how she hold it down she play that s*it cool
You ain’t gon bring at least a hundred thou don’t fu*k up my mood
Pull up and spray you wit a hundred rounds the fu*k you gon do?
Say you ain’t tryna get the money now, when the fu*k you gon do it?
I need me a bank
Couple bad b!tches
Bussing up Ben Franklins
I ain’t give da s*it to none of my N!ggas we hide da real estate or on my lawyer
I’m just sitting on the block with it on The hood on the day up there
It be hard to talk to God
Pray my n!gga good when he go up there
Ain’t no love for the weak
You ain’t thuggin like me
I got money on me
I’m a selfish individual
But I ain’t gone eat , if my brother don’t eat
I’m a n!gga that lost alot but
I ain’t gone sleep til I’m up on my feet
Ask that lil shawty I’m programmed
That s*it be irritating
I ain’t no n!gga that liked to post no memes
I’m gone handle business baby
Gotta envision they handed us Nothing
Look at what n!ggas made it
But I’m standing up can’t be Renetrated
Real n!gga

[Hook: Nipsey Hussle]
One thing I promise I’m gone keep on ballin
B!tch all in her feelings wishing me bad karma
Drop my yellow bone and came back with a tropic
500 horses when we park on slauson
I can’t understand how you act all salty
She said I can’t understand how you act all cocky
I can’t meet you at Delilah’s
Can’t meet you at Papi’s
I like my b!tches bossed up and my d!ck sucked sloppy