paroles de chanson Hotel Room Music - Nipsey Hussle
All
I
do
is
rap
about
the
fast
life
You
can't
relate
You
need
to
get
your
cash
right
I
must
have
been
a
flashlight
in
my
last
life
Because
all
I
do
is
shine
So
blow
me
like
a
bagpipe
Woodgrain
(?)
and
gold
chains
I'm
shutting
down
traffic
I'm
switching
four
lanes
I'm
hanging
out
the
window
every
which
way
Every
n-gga
not
a
pimp
but
every
b-tch
pay
I'm
hard
on
these
hoes
like
every
single
day
Now
I
gotta
lot
of
b-tches
in
a
lot
of
different
states
I
get
a
lot
of
p-ssy
but
I
never
got
to
pay
All
money
in
is
all
a
n-gga
got
to
say
Ugh,
now
one
time
for
my
young
grind
I
spend
hundreds
I
smoke
quarters
and
I
f-ck
dimes
Got
no
love
for
broke
b-tches
with
no
drive
I
dropped
out
but
I
done
fine
Right,
I
know
you
heard
about
them
stages
I've
been
murdering
Lighting
my
swisha's
up
as
they
roll
in
my
room
servicing
Them
shopping
spree's
all
the
fly
sh-t
I'm
purchasing
Tattoo's
on
my
face
because
now
I
know
I'll
never
work
again
Them
pretty
b-tches
that
know
what
their
sole
purpose
is
For
them
emotions
they
be
working
with
The
Kush
I'm
blowing
inside
of
the
coupe
that
I'm
swerving
in
N-gga,
ugh,
Slauson
Av
Ugh,
South
Central
State
of
Mind
n-gga
Uh,
its
the
leak
volume
1
And
this
is
where
I'm
coming
from
n-gga
1 This Plane
2 Feelin Myself
3 Hotel Room Music
4 Gangstas Life
5 New Money
6 Streets on Lock
7 1 for the Money
8 Fame
9 Monster
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