Lyrics Nipsey Hussle – Killin Em Cuzzy

Yeah
Original
Floss gang
Cuzzy Capone

It’s Hell round here, my block is bakin’
Young cuz sittin’ on the curb of Satan
Kush by the bricks, real cash I’m makin’
Dredlock wig lookin’ like a Jamaican
Real hood nigga here stunin’ with the Cartiers
Hundred hoes thank Jesus Christ ’cause he brung ’em here
Lotta niggas say a lot of shit but I never cared
Death knockin’ all the time, young thugs never there
Haagen-Dazs CL stunin’ with the cat mouth
Mandalay Bay, cheddar boy with the cash out
Livin’ life like I’m walkin’ on my last route
Waitin’ on this bitch to pop a pill and then pass out
Whole baller suite, hoe frontin’ with her ass out
Playin’ with the Crip like I won’t blow her back out
Cuz Holiday, put her to bed and lash out
I-15, headed back to the crackhouse

You killin’ ’em cousin’ (Slow down, baby)
You killin’ ’em cousin’ (Yeah, slow down, baby)
You killin’ ’em cousin’ (Slow down, baby)
You killin’ ’em cousin’ (Yeah, slow down, baby)
You killin’ ’em cousin’ (Slow down, baby)
You killin’ ’em cousin’ (Yeah, slow down, baby)