Long Live Nip

[Intro: Fya Man]

Long live Nipsey Hussle man
A true king

[Verse 1: Fya Man]

Shit wild never slowing down
When I found out the news
I was about to shoot a movie just like you be doing
Got a nigga punching in the air like I’m Cuba Gooding
They’ll try to shoot you in the head if you doing good
Nigga I’m tired of it
It feel like a tide coming
News trying to turn a nigga into a crash dummy
Five in the body one in the head that’s a hitman
Lean not on your own understanding like a kickstand
They gone try to say it was gang shit
On “The Book” motherfuckers say it’s the government
Other people saying that his own damn brothers did it
A nigga on “The Gram” going live like he did it
I hope somebody cook his ass even if he didn’t
Here’s a little chicken noodle soup for the soul
Soon as you go Sebi that’s when they go rogue
Especially if you trying to expose
Looking like lames in the cross hairs
I was up in LA seeing planes and choppers flying through the air
Like they was preparing for something
They gone change a nigga if they change the subject
Damn

[Hook: Fya Man]

They killed a real nigga Nip
Making everybody trip
I’m blue in the face
He was a famous Crip
He was putting on for the crib
On for his hood teaching niggas how to own they hood
Rest in peace Malcolm
When they want you they gone send your own to do it
Damn