60 Minutes

[Intro: Nipsey Hussle]

And everybody in California loves the sunshine and rains

Yeah, turn all of our headphones up

Eh, turn that shit up a lil' bit more

Lil' bit more, lil' bit more, lil' bit more, lil' bit more

That's good right there

[Verse 1: Nipsey Hussle]

Uh, we live this Marathon life

'Cause one day we gon' all die

Not a stranger to them hard nights

But when we look up, we see our sky

We see potential in the moment

We used to have to rent, now we own it

No hesitation, we be on it

We get paid to spend these midnights in Paris like we Owen

Wilson, what a feelin', live in it 'cause you built it

Ballin', Spalding, shot it, killed it

This Rollie is the symbol that represent my resilience

The Marathon's my leverage, negotiations was brilliant

Put my feet up on the desk, never

We just re-up to the next level

VVS the nothin' less bezel

I got the ho you lustin' for on the sex schedule

I'm busy grindin', baby, nine-to-nine

So she just happy when I find the time

She got a fetish for designer styles

I'm lookin' like I robbed a diamond mine

[Pre-Chorus: Nipsey Hussle]

This crazy life of mine

No happy endings to this life of crime

So this little light of mine

Nigga, I'ma let it shine

Esta vida loca, mija

Esta vida loca, mija

Esta vida loca, mija

Esta vida loca, mija

[Chorus: MassV]

One day we gon' find out was it all worth the pain

Sacrifice my blood and tears, it's all for the game

Sixty minutes ain't enough, need more to explain

What they wanna know

[Verse 2: Dr. Dre]

Listen, Doc Dre, you know I don't show up often

Uh, but when I do, I put shit in motion

In here, turnin' the knobs till the speakers broken

Three wheel motion, by the ocean, lookin' at suntan lotion

Silhouettes of naked bodies layin' in the sand

Now that's California love, you know who the fuck I am

Uh, I don't fuck with dumb shit, got no time for grudges

Gang bang relationships, I fuck with all them colors

Mm, Compton bully in this motherfucker (Heh)

Same nigga, same hoodie in this motherfucker

Back in business, oh yeah, this is mass production

So tired of niggas talkin' when they just ballin' on the budget

Still feel like a strugglin' artist and better believe I still love it

Look at my life, shit, I did something right, easy does it (Heh)

I'm just in here jugglin' time

But, for the moment, I'm on it, nigga, tryna get mine

You know the motherfuckin' mountains I climb

[Pre-Chorus: Nipsey Hussle]

This crazy life of mine

No happy endings to this life of crime

So this little light of mine

Nigga, I'ma let it shine

Esta vida loca, mija

Esta vida loca, mija

Esta vida loca, mija

Esta vida loca, mija

[Chorus: MassV]

One day we gon' find out was it all worth the pain

Sacrifice my blood and tears, it's all for the game

Sixty minutes ain't enough, need more to explain

What they wanna know

[Verse 3: MassV]

Old habits is heartbreaking

Heartbreaking, type of shit we partake in

In dark basements

Pistol-loaded heart racing

When art raised them

Morals out of hard statements was our safe net

Finally made it to the top of this shit

But it took so long, forgotten why I got in this shit

I remember first hearing it, knockin' the shit

He reminded me when Snoop and Doc hopped in the shit

Now that's legacy, a pedigree, no option to quit

I was just a student, especially, a Pac and a Big

So when they died, I was too invested, I can admit

That's why I put my life into this shit, but I can't regret

How can a nigga look me in my eyes and say I ain't a threat?

The top five's all I ever strive and I can accept