Nickel Rock (Explicit) - Rick Ross/Boosie Badazz

Boosie Badazz

Rozay

I know about that nickel rock

In the match box

I saw my first nickel rock

Carol City ni**a

With his first nickel spot

Rest in peace to Arthur

Boy we gotta give him props

In his angel house

He chopped our first nickel rocks

Natural-born hustler

So you know the dreams grew

Gold D's on the Chevy

What cream do

Front line ni**a

Still I was team two

Always ready for whatever

When it came to it

Young ni**a took an L

And he chose to tell

All the boys over there

They never took it well

Do the math on the ave

When your time comes

Have your a** on your back

With your eyes stuck

Paid mama's light bill

With them nickel rocks

Even kept the phone

On with them nickel rocks

Got my first pair of Jordans

For them nickel rocks

Even felt extorted

For them nickel rocks

Got it all but the days

On them nickel rocks

Got a 5 dollar sale

For these nickel rocks

Seen a man kill his brother

For a nickel rock

I'm a bad motherf**ker

With a nickel rock

I know some niggas

Got popped behind a nickel rock

The best times was on the block

Was on the nickel spot

Gangsta P got 30 for a nickel rock

Repeated offender

Should've told that ni**a stop

'Fore they ate him for dinner

The church ran by a sinner

Since his word didn't stop

When he finish communion

He gon' get a nickel rock

Lou started with a nickel rock

Started flipping plenty blocks

30 years in cause he sold

That first nickel rock

Got my first p**sy

For a nickel rock

Ain't gon' lie

That b**ch was hot

If I had it

She would have got a block

Rock solid over here

No question

Duncan owed 5 dollars

And he stretched him

Over a nickel rock

Paid mama's light bill

With them nickel rocks

Even kept the phone

On with them nickel rocks

Got my first pair of Jordans

For them nickel rocks

Even felt extorted

For them nickel rocks

Got it all but the days

On them nickel rocks

Got a 5 dollar sale

For these nickel rocks

Seen a man kill his brother

For a nickel rock

I'm a bad motherf**ker

With a nickel rock

Put the pistol in your name

And you may get the blame

I just wanna feel the fame

And go get the chain

Old shooter on the team

I'm Bernard King

Started with a nickel rock

And got a triple beam

What you want

Code red you the Feds

Put this pistol to your head

It's time to go to bed

On account of I just want to see

My daughter fed

Went to the store

And I came back

With just a loaf of bread

Real when you nickel rock

You wreck your deal

Boosie did a nickel

Back on top the ni**a real

Double M we get the money

That you never will

One nickel rock

In my pocket to a half a mill

Paid mama's light bill

With them nickel rocks

Even kept the phone

On with them nickel rocks

Got my first pair of Jordans

For them nickel rocks

Even felt extorted

For them nickel rocks

Got it all but the days

On them nickel rocks

Got a 5 dollar sale

For these nickel rocks

Seen a man kill his brother

For a nickel rock

I'm a bad motherf**ker

With a nickel rock