Released: February 16, 2018

Featuring: Diddy

Songwriter: Nipsey Hussle Diddy Rance John Groover Michael Ray Cox Jr. Jaire Kwayera Curtis Mayfield Ginuwine Timbaland Clarence Lewis Robert Reives Axl Folie

Producer: Axl Folie Ralo Stylez Nipsey Hussle Rance Mike & Keys

[Intro: PARTYNEXTDOOR & Nipsey Hussle]
Strippers in the club and my cup's half empty
Ride with my niggas 'cause my niggas understand me
Still on Plan A, pussy niggas on Plan B
Right now (Young rich nigga, young rich nigga)
Motherfucker, let's go

[Verse: Nipsey Hussle & Puff Daddy]
Yeah, what could make a nigga wanna go and get it?
Said he want a Bimmer with the subs in it
Said he grew up in the house and it was love missin'
Said he grew up in the set, he keep his gun with him
Young nigga, young nigga (Let's go)
Young (Niggas), just a young nigga
And he don't need a reason, he a young nigga (That's right)
And you don't want your daughter and your sons with him
Young nigga, just a young nigga (Let's go)
Young nigga, just a young nigga
Probably never understand us (Don't stop)
'Til he pull up in a Phantom (Don't stop)
When he pull up in a Phantom
He gon' have that shit blastin' (That's right)
Like young nigga, just a young nigga
Young nigga, just a young nigga
What they call you where you from, nigga? (Where you from, nigga?)
In my city, that was question number one, nigga (Number one, nigga)
Lookin' at the legend I become, nigga (Look at him)
I can't help but feeling like I am the one, nigga (Your turn)
Remember I was on the run, nigga (Let's go)
Couple years before you had a son, nigga (Let's go)
Open up your doors and kept it one with me
Held a nigga down and that was love, nigga (Let's go)
Nobody wanna stand in front a judge, nigga (Yeah)
Make you think of better days like when you was winnin'
Standin' on the couches in the club with us
(We all in here, you see it motherfucker, young nigga)
Then I got my shot, I had to run with it
Out the gate, lost count
Many days in the studio we slaved, but this shit we gotta say
Staring into space as you fishing for a phrase
Uninspired, in your mind, still, it's all a paper chase
First you overdedicate, then you notice that you great
And you been the whole time, and it slap you in your face
Then you stack it in your safe, got it crackin', it was fate
Now you the definition, nigga, laughin' to the bank
I'm a master of my fate
Plus I'm the type of nigga own the masters to my tapes
In Nevada for the day
I caught a flight from Philly, we just sold out TLA
Fresh up off of stage on my way to B of A
AMB, we LA, tryna eat, we the way
Look, young Nipsey the great
Never taught how to drink, I just lead to the lake
It's eighty-something degrees in LA (Yeah)
Fuck it, time to put some jet-skis on the lake
Look, I got a team in my bank
I don't even need an ID at my bank
This used to be a dream we would chase
I know J. Stone and Cobby Supreme could relate
I know the whole team could relate
I know Evan McKenzie and Bron Lees could relate
Cornell, Saddam, Adam Andebrhan
Steven Donelson and Blacc Sam been on this marathon
Ballin' since my brother used to hustle out the Vons
Couple hundred thousand up, he took a shovel to the lawn
No exaggeration for the content of my songs
When he went to dig it up, shit, a hundred somethin' gone
Molded, you can ask moms
Had to plug in blow dryers for the ones that we could wash (Let's go)
Salvaged a little bit, young rich nigga shit
Pressure on your shoulder, how you gon' deal with it? (Come on)
Say it's uncomfortable (That's right), when you transitionin' (Let's go)
But it's so beautiful (Don't stop), when you get rich in it (Don't stop)
When you start killin' shit (Elevate) and they all witness it (Keep risin')
Money grow faster (Keep goin'), than niggas can spend the shit (Keep showin')
Open more businesses (Get down), with you and your niggas, they (Let's go)
Watchin' your vision (Don't stop), and being more generous (Get money)
Fuck a Ford dealership (Yeah, c'mon), we up in Forbes (Number one, motherfuckers, every year)
Watching and they wishin' that it wasn't yours (Let's go)
I forgive you, I remember I was poor (Not no more)
Plus I ain't in the way of what you reachin' for (Yeah)
You gotta play the game, you gotta read the score (Read the score)
See, I'ma do the same and pop the clutch of foreign (Let's go)
Told me if I want it, gotta hustle for it (Get it, get it)
Only difference now, the money more mature

[Outro: Puff Daddy]
Young nigga
Young nigga, young nigga
Young nigga, young nigga
Get your money, young nigga
Get your money, young nigga
Young nigga, young nigga
Get the money, young
Get the money, young
Get the money, young nigga
Get the money, young nigga
Keep God first though, take that

Nipsey Hussle

Ermias Joseph Asghedom (August 15, 1985 – March 31, 2019), better known as Nipsey Hussle, was a Grammy-award winning hip-hop artist and mogul from the Crenshaw district of South Central Los Angeles, California.

With a name inspired by actor Nipsey Russell, Nipsey Hussle released his first project, Slauson Boy Volume 1, in 2005, and he was featured in XXL’s 2010 Freshman Class alongside J. Cole, Big Sean, Freddie Gibbs, Wiz Khalifa, and Jay Rock among others. Nipsey gained national headlines in 2013 as he sold copies of his Crenshaw mixtape for $100 each. One customer was JAY-Z, who purchased 100 copies in support of Nipsey’s hustle. He then charged $1,000 per copy of his Mailbox Money mixtape in 2014 to continue his #Proud2Pay campaign.

After a decade of releasing several mixtapes and singles, Nipsey released his long-awaited debut album Victory Lap in 2018. The album was nominated in the Best Rap Album category at the 2019 Grammy Awards.