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duntsane - young nudy lyrics

[verse 1: young nudy & babydrill]
see me with the glock, n*gga, i’ll slap a n*gga, i’m breaking noses (i swear)
scr*p a n*gga, rob a n*gga, make a n*gga get naked in the cold (d*mn, f*ck n*gga)
l.a. kings [?] , hit ’em with the heater, i’ma make a n*gga fold (bow)
standing on 10, i don’t need a army, know slime armed (babydrill)
[verse 2: babydrill]
pull up on a n*gga, put one in a p*ssy n*gga f*cking dome (bow bow bow)
exposed them n*ggas, showed the world my opps some f*cking hoes (my opps twitter b*tches)
dub on my head, that ain’t nothing, p*ssy, drop some more (drop some)
shoot sh*t up in public, f*ck the camera, them n*ggas had to go

[verse 3: young nudy]
yeah, who the f*ck paid them to shoot at slime?
yeah, they tried to get me but they missed (yeah, they tried)
send my shooter, man, my shooter different (hahaha)
spend more money, p*ssy, get up with me

[verse 4: babydrill]
that sh*t just made me mad (go brazy)
the n*gga just k!lled them n*ggas who slipped
they dawg died then they moved out the a, you shouldn’t have played with members (babydrill)

[chorus: young nudy & babydrill]
yeah, n*gga
what?
19 glock 17s (slime)
almost caught my first victim when i was 16 (for real, n*gga?)
know that i bullied a lot of n*ggas when i was 17 (you did?)
learned how to use that pistol, caught my first when i was 18 (f*ck you talkin’ ’bout?)
i was sliding on my birthday, i just had turned 16
them n*ggas scared of me, b*tch, i was popping glocks at 15 (bow bow)
real opp k!ller, i drop the biggest opp at 17 (i dropped ’em)
by 18, i was kicking doors (18)
19, i was wiping noses (19)
[verse 5: young nudy]
f*ck you talking ’bout, you know how many n*ggas i dropped?
yeah, n*gga
after i caught that first one, b*tch, i shot so many n*ggas
got so used to pulling the trigger
b*tch, it ain’t nun to k!ll a n*gga
hit a n*gga, spin a n*gga with the .50, have you ever did it n*gga?
stab a n*gga, wrap a n*gga, smoking homies, these n*ggas be flexing, n*gga (n*ggas be flexing)

[verse 6: babydrill & young nudy]
n*ggas be flexing and they ain’t talkin’ ’bout sh*t (ain’t talkin’ ’bout sh*t)
can’t beef with broke ass p*ssy n*ggas, i’ll rather use my weapon (i just can’t do it)
i upped the score so much like d*mn lil’ buddy, you still ain’t get the message?
i hit the opps, inhale ’em
they try to hide, we get the drops to k!ll ’em
in l.a. smoking opps with slime, i think that i can hear them
nah dawg, you can’t hear them, a dead man can’t talk
this sh*t here strong
yeah, n*gga you right, pardon myself
pardon me, pardon me

- young nudy lyrics

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