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Young Nudy Nun To Do

[Intro]
We outer space with it, I'm spaced the f..ck out (Spaced the f..ck out)
Yah mean? EA Monster (Pour me up, white man, pour me up, yeah)
(Krazy, boy)
Word, nigga

[Chorus]
Geek up and roll up and pop me a pill (Yeah), pour me up a cup, I poured out the seal (Pour me up)
In your trap, nigga tryna make some deals (Deals), everybody know I'm tryna make some mil's (Tryna make some mil's)
Record label had to meet me in the 'partment, yeah, I'm at the top of the hill (Top of the hill)
Showin' 'em dead, this shit is for real (For real), I'm gangster, my nigga, that's just how I live (That's how I live)
I do not listen what a nigga say, I do what I wanna do, that's end of the day (That's end of the day)
It's too late for me to go sell my soul, my soul in the street, really shot niggas in the face (Yeah)
I done been questioned 'bout some murder cases, I done been questioned 'bout some situations
Made it out the most craziest places, never snitched in that situation (Never)
[Verse]
All these niggas fakin', they so fugazi (Huh), nigga actin' like they so up, they made it (Damn)
Nigga ain't even made a hundred thousand (What?), you actin' like you runnin' shit, is you crazy?
Got my first hundred, I thought that I made it, I found out that shit was nothin', streets had played me
Make this shit back-to-back, it's on the daily, loaded bank account, that bitch goin' crazy
Business manager tell me not to go brazy, ready to show these motherfuckers I made it
Give 'em a reason to hate me, nigga talk about me everyday, keep me up, achin'
I'm makin' money these niggas ain't makin', thinkin' 'bout the time when twin had to chase me
Steppin' on the stage, I'm makin' a bag, I'm chasin' this bag, makin' money daily
Takin the stretch out, this shit goin crazy, itchin' to kill me, they wanna come face me
Don't got the nuts or the guts to come try it, I am itchin' for you niggas to die
Ain't no bitchin' when them bullets come fly, ain't no missin' when i'm sendin' them shots off
Call up your bitch and i'm gettin my rocks off, she want this sausage, she don't want no hot dog
She want some profit, she know that I got it all, I'm in a different league, show ? how to ball
I'm the nigga that your bae wanna call, she know I get money, don't give the bitch none at all
Know she gon' suck me up, baby, i'm big dog, know that i'm big slime, know that ?
And I got shooters dressed in all black like 8 ball, i'm in EA where this shit never safe, dog
And I keep drac' man I call it Drakesha, she gon' protect me every time I need her
She gon' nevermind when I gotta squeeze, hate when I switch up them bitches and leave her
Talk to the Glock, man, they say treat us equal
30 workin' better f..ckin' over people

[Chorus]
Geek up and roll up and pop me a pill (Yeah), pour me up a cup, I poured out the seal (Pour me up)
In your trap, nigga tryna make some deals (Deals), everybody know I'm tryna make some mil's (Tryna make some mil's)
Record label had to meet me in the 'partment, yeah, I'm at the top of the hill (Top of the hill)
Showin' 'em dead, this shit is for real (For real), I'm gangster, my nigga, that's just how I live (That's how I live)
I do not listen what a nigga say, I do what I wanna do, that's end of the day (That's end of the day)
It's too late for me to go sell my soul, my soul in the street, really shot niggas in the face (Yeah)
I done been questioned 'bout some murder cases, I done been questioned 'bout some situations
Made it out the most craziest places, never snitched in that situation (Never)
[Outro]
Hahahahaha
Yeah, nigga, yeah, nigga


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