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no disrespect - young nudy lyrics

[intro]
f*ck
go crazy then, n*gga
mucho casa*casava
some type of, some sh*t
(coupe) yeah

[chorus]
no disrespect, but when i touch i feel like your city mine (disrespect)
no disrespect, but if i grab her, man, your b*tch is mine (oh yeah)
no disrespect, but if you disrespect your ass is dyin’ (for real)
no disrespect to all that money you got, but it ain’t nothin’ like mine (like mine)

[post*chorus]
i was on my grind, n*ggas was dyin’
in the hood, n*gga was slime
open the door, n*ggas was firin’
fah*fah*fah*fah*fah (fah*fah*fah)
n*gga we was shootin’ so much, man, the car wasn’t parked, that motherf*cker still in drive
get my stick, relayed it to thе car, that motherf*cker tryna ride (oh yеah)

[verse 1]
so many bullets inside
so many bullets we dump in they ride
boom, homie gon’ pull on the side
roll down the window, they uppin’ they ride (baow)
i got some real n*ggas who down 4l and not scared to die
so when it come to murder sh*t, you know we not scared to try
i’m in the hood, you n*ggas gettin’ bread or not?
n*ggas say they lookin’ for me, you might wanna see what all this lead about
is you ’bout that sh*t or not? ’cause n*gga i know i ain’t scared, uh*uh (uh*uh)
i just got too much money, but play with me, i’ma show you a gun
first young n*gga out my hood who caught a body, you ain’t talkin’ ’bout nothin’ (’bout nothin’)
first millionaire out my hood, you ain’t talkin’ ’bout nothin’, n*gga, show me somethin’
and i hate when n*ggas tryna beg, like a n*gga owe him somethin’
got the envy runnin’ through they head ’cause i’m the chosen one
[chorus]
no disrespect, but when i touch i feel like your city mine (disrespect)
no disrespect, but if i grab her, man, your b*tch is mine (oh yeah)
no disrespect, but if you disrespect your ass is dyin’ (for real)
no disrespect to all that money you got, but it ain’t nothin’ like mine (like mine)

[verse 2]
i’m a rapper and i’m not scared to go bust my gun (bust my gun)
these n*ggas know who they were looking up to before i stepped to the mic (the mic)
these n*ggas know who they were scared to shoot, they d*mn sure don’t wanna fight
look up to god, it made a n*gga different (big god)
i’m really ’bout that life (thank you)
and i should’ve had that sh*t tatted ’cause they know a n*gga thug life
i ain’t never had to go and get some sh*t tatted just to show i’m ’bout the life (the life)
no tear drops, none of that type of sh*t, but i got motherf*ckin’ bodies (bodies)
and i done treat some of y’all n*ggas like b*tches tryna look like you’re ’bout it
tryna look like your throwed off, pull this b*tch out and knock your nose off
i’ma show you how to show out, pull in your hood, it turn into a crowd
it don’t matter, surrounding ’round the body, three hit, two man down
n*ggas spent, n*ggas ain’t around (who?)
every inch of my f*ckin’ town
zone 6, b*tch, i’m in it (i’m in it)
westside, i like to kick it (i kick it)
duck off on the southside
know the south got them bad b*tches (yes, sir)
then i got to the north and drill some bags, know i’m getting it
i know some migos havin’ dope, i get it from the city (uh*huh)
[chorus]
no disrespect, but when i touch i feel like your city mine (disrespect)
no disrespect, but if i grab her, man, your b*tch is mine (oh yeah)
no disrespect, but if you disrespect your ass is dyin’ (for real)
no disrespect to all that money you got, but it ain’t nothin’ like mine (like mine)

- young nudy lyrics

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