One Last Time (Blue Laces 3)

Whoa, babe When it's cold outside Whoa, babe When it's cold outside Whoa, babe When it's cold outside Whoa, babe What up? It's Neighborhood Nip Hussle You already know, with the legend Mr. Lee right now Man, this the Architect right here Whoa, babe, when it's cold outside These dreams I manifested Wish I could text him, send my man a message (demandin') Can't be sweet, came from these streets where they demandin' pressure (reppin') Ambulances play the soundtrack to this man we reppin' (stretch that) First cash I ever seen from fifty grams, we stretched it (Phoenix) 2004, GS Lexus, me and my gang symmetric (glory) Double back for all the glory 'cause this pain invested Cuban chains around my neck, I'm from a dangerous section (nothin') Never idolized them weirdos 'cause they ain't respected (eight investments) Conversations with my lawyer 'bout my eight investments (my favorite one) Gray Giuseppes, Korean bitches, that's my Asian preference (I'm the one) I'm the one that come and get it when they can't collect it Bitches naked, cookin' breakfast, Nip a fuckin' legend When it's cold outside Whoa, babe When it's cold outside Whoa, babe When it's cold outside Whoa, babe When it's cold outside Whoa, babe Yeah Nothin' I can trust, I don't kick it with niggas none All these days acceptin' rain got me lookin' to see the sun On the hood, I got both feet planted, it ain't no way to run Lately, it's been smoke with the Devil, tell him to shoot the one Won't be duckin' no pressure, I'm takin' invites Jump inside this whip, get to spinnin', that's how we spend nights Show up to your door unexpected, we tryna dim lights Chopper down, bitch, I'm the captain, book you the same flights If I don't stand on your neck, I'm on your top Shoes laced, 'fore I stop, somethin' physical gettin' dropped Gettin' holy in this Ghost, for my spiritual, it was copped Interrupt, I get him cleaned with a mop, send him a shot When it's cold outside Whoa, babe When it's cold outside Whoa, babe When it's cold outside Whoa, babe When it's cold outside Whoa, babe It gets chilly, is you feel a breeze? Summertime, cold stares what I usually see Niggas prayin' for your weaknesses that they perceive Never prayin' for the spirits that you really feed, mh Cold game, it's a sucker born like every minute I keep a shooter on the stoop, that boy was born a menace He really killin', ain't no feelings, don't apologize My niggas loadin' up the car, therefore, I gotta ride Caught him pickin' up his son and sat his mama down And I can never turn my back because that's not allowed I be havin' all these feelings, so I jot 'em down The marathon, it still continues, though you not around (Maybach Music) Real nigga Whoa, babe When it's cold outside Whoa, babe When it's cold outside Whoa, babe When it's cold outside Whoa, babe Yeah Know they say once every blue moon We come across somethin' special They say every so often in life God gon' send you someone solid You know, comin' from where we come from Never intended or imagined it'd be us Crazy how we align similar souls and people People of the same principles, same integrity Morals that'll never be compromised But in any situation, outnumbered or not Know we lace up Blue laces, for real We hustle by any means necessary We chose to inspire This that prayer, amen We here to lead by example Never fall or play into what these suckers do Long live the Hussle Nipsey the great Yeah Long live the Hussle, ho Love (Y'all know who it is, Mr. Lee on the track, boy) I never meant to cause you any trouble Never meant to cause you any pain