young nudy - no comprende lyrics
[intro]
i get it (yeah)
i get it (i get it), yeah
i get it (i get it), yeah
i get it (i get it), yeah, mm
i get it (i get it), yeah, uh
i get it (i get it), uh
i get it (i get it), uh
i get it (i get it), uh (20rocket on this b#tch so it gon’ knock)
i get it (leggo), uh
[chorus]
yeah, i understand (uh)
you get no money, don’t have no bands (uh#uh, yeah)
yeah, i don’t understand (d#mn)
how she gon’ f#ck and don’t get no cash (what the f#ck?)
yeah, i don’t understand (d#mn)
how the f#ck you bossy, you ain’t the man (what the f#ck?)
d#mn, where your [?]
no weed on your block, who is this man? (buddy)
but that’s none of my business (nah)
we get money, no discussion (yeah)
and that is the truth (truth)
i don’t know about them dudes (nah, nah, nuh#uh)
we get money, n#gga, what about you? (what about you?)
every time i ride with a gun, n#gga, already know i ride with two (yeah, ride with two on)
[verse 1]
keep a few, shooters, got a few (got a few)
yeah, gettin’ money, all of my life, that sh#t not new (not new)
choppin’ the brick in the kitchen, karate kick, chop sh#t, kung fu
kick a n#gga head, no jiu#jitsu
when it come to the money, that’s what i’m gon’ do (slime)
and how could i front you?
you out here trappin’ with no gun (no gun)
how do i know you? (know you)
you ain’t been in these streets for none (for none)
been in the field bustin’ guns
double fistin’, runnin’ from 12 for none
duckin’, dodgin’ bullets, n#gga was fine
sh#t was better when a n#gga got a gun
know that i’m packin’ (packin’)
new kid gun on a n#gga, no lackin’ (no lackin’)
this what’s brackin’ (what’s brackin’)
big b’s over here, n#gga, know what happen
throw up them b’s and n#gga stack it up
i am a blood and i don’t give a f#ck
[?] you daffy duck n#gga
not f#ckin’ with a play, now we shootin’ it up
[chorus]
yeah, i understand (uh, ooh)
you get no money, don’t have no bands (uh#uh, yeah)
yeah, i don’t understand (d#mn)
how she gon’ f#ck and don’t get no cash (what the f#ck?)
yeah, i don’t understand (what)
how the f#ck you bossy, you ain’t the man (what the f#ck?)
d#mn, where your [?]
no weed on your block, who is this man? (buddy)
but that’s none of my business (nah)
we get money, no discussion (yeah)
and that is the truth (truth)
i don’t know about them dudes (nah, nah, nuh#uh)
we get money, n#gga, what about you? (what about you?)
every time i ride with a gun, n#gga, already know i ride with two
[verse 2]
over here, n#gga throwin’ two guns up
free kg, man i do it for big bruh
can’t forget about back in the day
we was makin’ some, hood hoes didn’t hit us up
i remember everybody wanna be a blood
man, all this n#ggas wanna be fake ‘cuz
everybody wanna be mob (pssht, pssht)
fake ass n#ggas gettin’ robbed
gotta keep it real, n#gga, sh#t don’t stop
i seen a lotta n#ggas switch on the block
i seen a lotta n#ggas b#tch up
when they got in that room, got that fifth from the cops
they in my business, snitchin’ n#ggas get popped
i can smell it from a mile away, you work with them cops (yeah)
strictly p#ssy, n#gga, get out my block
you leave my hood, no shootin’, no socks
we gangsta n#gga, n#ggas know how we rock
you say the wrong sh#t, then your ass gettin’ popped
pull up on my block, you could buy you a rock
young n#gga workin’, he got dope in his sock
it just came out the pot, boy, with glass
we don’t f#ck with you, then we taxin’ your ass
2300 for the bag
tried a n#gga 3500 ’cause this sh#t ain’t swag
i got designer, n#gga, what you sayin’?
i moved to la, turned myself to the man
i’m plugged in, say this sh#t and it land
haha, y’all don’t understand
gotta get some money, i’ma get money, that’s all they understand
[chorus]
yeah, i understand (uh)
you get no money, don’t have no bands (uh#uh, yeah)
yeah, i don’t understand (d#mn)
how she gon’ f#ck and don’t get no cash (what the f#ck?)
yeah, i don’t understand (d#mn)
how the f#ck you bossy, you ain’t the man (what the f#ck?)
d#mn, where your [?]
no weed on your block, who is this man? (buddy)
but that’s none of my business (nah)
we get money, no discussion (yeah)
and that is the truth (truth)
i don’t know about them dudes (nah, nah, nuh#uh)
we get money, n#gga, what about you? (what about you?)
every time i ride with a gun, n#gga, already know i ride with two (yeah, ride with two on)
[outro]
go get it, go get it, go get it, go get it
go get it, go get it, go get it, go get it
go get it, go get it, go get it, go get it
go get it, go get it, go get it, go get it
go get it, go get it, go get it, go get it
go get it, go get it, go get it, go get it
go get it, go get it, go get it, go get it
go get it, go get it, go get it, go get it
go get it
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