Video One Last Time Blue Laces 3 de Mr Lee713 2025 Lyrics Lyrics

Mr Lee713 - One Last Time Blue Laces 3 Lyrics

[Intro: Nipsey Hussle]
Woah, babe
When it's cold outside
Woah, babe
When it's cold outside
Woah, babe
When it's cold outside
Woah, babe
What up? It's Neighborhood Nip Hussle
You already know, with the legend Mr. Lee right now
Man, this the Architect right here
Woah, babe

[Verse 1: Dave East]
These dreams I manifested
Wish I could text him, send my man a message (Demand)
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 that come and get it when they can't collect it
Bitches naked, cookin' breakfast, Nip a fuckin' legend
[Interlude]
When it's cold outside
Woah, babe
When it's cold outside
Woah, babe
When it's cold outside
Woah, babe
When it's cold outside
Woah, babe

[Verse 2: Trae tha Truth]
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

[Interlude]
When it's cold outside
Woah, babe
When it's cold outside
Woah, babe
When it's cold outside
Woah, babe
When it's cold outside
Woah, babe
[Verse 3: Rick Ross]
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, mm
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

[Interlude]
Woah, babe
When it's cold outside
Woah, babe
When it's cold outside
Woah, babe
When it's cold outside
Woah, babe

[Outro: Trae tha Truth]
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