[Verse 1: Nipsey Hussle
 It’s been a long time, I shouldn’t have left you
 Without a d*** rhyme to step to
 When you on your grind it’s stressful
 When it come to mine I’m special
 I got a 7-series beamer and my windows bulletproof
 So them shells is bouncing back if you should ever try and shoot
 Bentley on my arm, a Mercedes on my neck
 Maserati on my charm, hopping off a private jet
 I got a car with a driver, yellow bone rider
 My city on my back but I wasn’t raised in Prada
 Got a phone full of numbers that I never seem to call
 Catch them bi***es at the show and they be throwing me their draws
 Flow sick, no sanitise
 Murdered rap records, no alibies
 Live from the front line, battle cries
 F*** talking about a dream, let’s strategize

 [Chorus
 Let’s talk about us, let’s talk about him, let’s talk about the losses, let’s talk about the wins (x2)
 Let’s talk about everythang (x4)
 Let’s talk about us

 [Verse 2: Nipsey Hussle
 Big money that’s the motivation
 A lot of flights and hotels, no vacation
 I told my teacher I was going places
 Can’t stamp my passport, cos there’s no more spaces
 I gave myself an ultimatum, get rich or get sent to the police station
 Every time they came I was so evasive, s*** I’m sorry my success don’t fit your equation
 Streets love me hoes too cos I flow amazing ,up the ladder to success like I know a mason
 Look its mind on my money, yeah, the doe is ageing
 Im with a model watching kobe front row at Staples
 D*** a ni*** fly, the logo on my belt match the shades on my eyes
 Something like a legend in the city I reside, cos I gave it to 'em straight no lies
 [Chorus
 Let’s talk about us, let’s talk about him, let’s talk about the losses, let’s talk about the wins (x2)
 Let’s talk about everythang (x4)
 Let’s talk about us

 [Verse 3: Nipsey Hussle
 Unless you talk money if you call or I won't pick up my phone
 Can’t you tell I’m in my zone, for my city putting on
 I’m a rider from the set, I know how to dress
 Got the choppers on deck still I’m flyer than the rest
 All I drink is champagne, respected by my gang
 You know what I mean ni***, you know what I mean
 Don’t get this auto-tune twisted
 Cos I still merk me a ni***, straight up
 And now I’m on my way up
 Used to shoot pounds out of town, lay ups
 She told me she was from Decatur but I met her in Miami
 From a man I had to take her like
 Talk to me and I talk back
 And if you text me ima call back
 She say you think that you’re all that
 Yeah I do, I do, I do