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young nudy – duntsane 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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