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young nudy - ea lyrics

[intro: young nudy]
yo, yo pi’erre, you wanna come out here?
dj lil keem, what up?
yeah, i’m from the middle finger
i’m from the eastside, 5
zone 6
east atlanta, ea
brick city, yeah
l1cks, all that sh-t
(dat way)
sticks, all that sh-t
dj lil keem, what up?
hoes, set a n-gga up, all that sh-t
yeah, all that sh-t
in the club, beat a n-gga -ss, take a n-gga chain, all that sh-t
hoodrich

[chorus: young nudy]
i’m from the 5
middle finger zone 6
dirty land, dirty sticks
bad b-tches gettin’ hit
put a n-gga on a l1ck
rob a n-gga for a brick
rob a n-gga for his sh-t
young n-gga fall off, turn into a snitch
never turn into a b-tch
gotta’ keep it cool, homie rob his -ss quick
never fallin’ off, do a n-gga bad, rob him for his stash, do that
n-gga talkin’ like he a real gangster put a stick on his -ss
yeah, shoot that
gotta keep that sh-t 100 with you, never switch on your mans (yeah, 100)
go and get some money, gotta get some money
never hold your hand

[verse 1: young nudy]
i’m the type of motherf-cker n-gga never had my hand out (never n-gga)
stupid motherf-cker, in my pocket n-gga, know i got my cash hangin’ out (50s, 100s)
big .30 on that motherf-cker, long ways know that b-tch hangin’ out (30s)
bad b-tch, late night, with the slimeball know she like to hang out (hoodrich, n-gga)
middle finger with the 5, zone 6 b-tch that’s where i hang out (ea)
apartments, late night, where a motherf-cker like to do them shootouts (slime)
you ain’t bout’ what you talkin’ bout’, you can’t hang out (hang out)
please don’t try to jump off the porch you too old now
lame -ss n-gga (lame -ss n-gga)
wannabe street n-gga (d-mn)
sweet -ss n-gga (sweet -ss n-gga)
put on the plate, eat n-gga (eat up)
you ain’t bout it n-gga (you ain’t bout it n-gga)
i been in the street (streets)
for how long, slime?
since i was like 13, n-gga

[chorus: young nudy]
i’m from the 5, middle finger zone 6
dirty land, dirty sticks
bad b-tches gettin’ hit
put a n-gga on a l1ck
rob a n-gga for a brick
rob a n-gga for his sh-t
young n-gga fall off turn into a snitch
never turn into a b-tch
gotta’ keep it cool, homie rob his -ss quick
never fallin’ off, do a n-gga bad, rob him for his stash, do that
n-gga talkin’ like he a real gangster put a stick on his -ss
yeah, shoot that
gotta keep that sh-t 100 with you, never switch on your mans (yeah, 100)
go and get some money, gotta get some money
never hold your hand

[verse 2: 21 savage]
middle finger with the 5 (6)
tinted windows when we slide (sticks)
glock .40, draco, know i’m ridin’ round’, n-gga with the slime (slime)
shoot a n-gga in his spine (spine)
n-ggas snitch to cut time (21)
we the fox 5 gang, n-ggas gettin’ whacked snitchin’ on mine (facts)
back it up, back it up
.223 gon’ make a n-gga back it up (21)
tryna’ strip a n-gga, gotta’ change my outfit, n-gga it ain’t black enough (you dig)
bouldercrest road, glenwood road, name a hood out-whackin’ us (6)
n-ggas runnin’ to their plug, cryin’, sayin’ slaughter gang keep taxin’ us (p-ssy)
i get them racks and then i stack it up (21)
this is not a scat pack, this a h-llcat and it’s on angel dust
n-gga, breaking news gang
f-ck n-gga we dangerous (you dig)
i get inside that p-ssy, beat her back out, yeah, you know a n-gga strangle her (i did)
that fake -ss jewelry tangled up (21)

[chorus: young nudy]
i’m from the 5, middle finger zone 6
dirty land, dirty sticks
bad b-tches gettin’ hit
put a n-gga on a l1ck
rob a n-gga for a brick
rob a n-gga for his sh-t
young n-gga fall off, turn into a snitch
never turn into a b-tch
gotta’ keep it cool, homie rob his -ss quick
never fallin’ off, do a n-gga bad, rob him for his stash (do that)
n-gga talkin’ like he a real gangster, put that stick on his -ss (yeah, shoot that)
gotta keep that sh-t 100 with you, never switch on your mans (yeah, 100)
go and get some money, gotta get some money
never hold your hand

[outro]
hoodrich, n-gga
dj lil keem, what up?

- young nudy lyrics

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