Nipsey Hussle - "Grinding All My Life " Lyrics

(Chorus)
All my life, been grinding all my life
Sacrifice, Hussle paid the price
Want a slice, got to roll the dice
That’s why
All my life, been grinding all my life
Sacrifice, Hussle paid the price
Want a slice, got to roll the dice
That’s why
All my life, been grinding all my life

(Verse 1)
I’m married to the game, that’s who I made my wife
Said I die alone, I told that b*tch she probably right
One thing that’s for sure, not a stranger to this life
Got a safe that’s full of Franklins and a shoulder full of stripes
Don’t know a n*gg* like myself
I say self-made, meaning I designed myself
County jail fades, you can pull more foul yourself
Sporades, swallow rocks, I’m getting high myself
You damn right I like the life I built
I’m from Westside 60, sh*t I might got killed
I standed so tall, they think I might got stilts
Legendary baller, like Mike, like Wilt
96′ Impala, thug life on wheels
Up against the wall, squabble at five tales
Like a motherf*cking boss, ask me how I feel
Succesful street n*gg* touching in first mil’s

(Verse 2)
I got everything I said I was gon’ get, on my kid
In addition to that fact, I went legit
I’m the sh*t now according to the way I’m positioned in this Benz
I look like I’m just gon’ keep getting rich
Know the Westside, all they see is us
L.A. PD on my dick, I’ma squeeze and bust
If a rap n*gg* diss, swiss cheese and bucks
All this rap money, n*gg*, I need too much
Money, loyalty, and love; in the dream we trust
You be switching up the players on your team too much
Tiny, Copy, that’s my loc, Young Supreme, what’s up
And we travel round the world getting cream or what
Ain’t you get off on who Hussle seem to brunch
Los Vegas strip pop, [?]
After all that looking tough, all he seen was stumps
50 Cent and Mayweather flee with us