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young nudy – no deal lyrics

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[intro]
ayy, know what i’m sayin’?
bruh, wassup bruh?
y’all n+ggas ain’t even in this mu’f+cka’ rollin’ up no mu’f+ckin’ dope, bruh
y’all got that bih lookin’ like a aa meetin’ in that mu’f+cka’, man
what’s happenin’, goddam? la meetin’
roll up the dope, man
y’all n+ggas trippin’, man (crazy)
i got big dope up in here with me partna’
i got big dope, i got big dope (uh)
haha

[chorus]
yeah, sh+t sound crazy, people say i’m changin’
church say i’m famous, don’t feel like that
i just want some money, n+ggas steady hatin’
they ain’t gettin’ no money, boy, don’t feel that
you just want the blueprint, n+gga follow me
n+gga i’m the king in the streets, i got it like that
b+tches on my d+ck, dawg, i can’t help this sh+t
whole lotta money, yeah, i’m livin’ like that

[verse 1]
shootin’ like that, talkin’ like that, walkin’ like that
pipin’ like that, b+tch, i’m really livin’ ’bout that
they be talkin’ this and that but they ain’t really ’bout that
scary sh+t turn to sh+t, yeah, they all about that
not a dollar, they ain’t gettin’ it
b+tch, i’m really gettin’ it, came from crumbs and pennies
yeah, b+tch, i’m havin’ racks, that mean my whole team eatin’
yeah, b+tch, we eatin’ crab and lobster when we feast, yeah
i got rosta, shotta, mobster’s
movin’ in these streets, you gotta move like a mobster
n+gga don’t move like mobster
goons come and take yo’ sh+t, they try to wipe you off, they’ll rob you (slime)
[chorus]
yeah, sh+t sound crazy, people say i’m changin’
church say i’m famous, don’t feel like that
i just want some money, n+ggas steady hatin’
they ain’t gettin’ no money, boy, don’t feel that
you just want the blueprint, n+gga follow me
n+gga i’m the king in the streets, i got it like that
b+tches on my d+ck, dawg, i can’t help this sh+t
whole lotta money, yeah, i’m livin’ like that

[verse 2]
n+gga can not rob a f+ckin’ robber, they’ll rob ya’
shoot you in the face, my homie, that’s not a problem
.45 glock, uh, that bih revolvin’
it don’t matter to me shawty i don’t want no problems (hahaha)
yeah, you can bring me all the smoke, i want the i’ll smoke
bringin’ all the f+ckin’ smoke to your front door
have ya’ f+ckin’ front lit like a tv ho
front line, makin’ videos, laughin’ at these n+ggas while we f+ckin’ they hoes, yeah
make them videos, that’s why i’m f+ckin’ ya’ ho
i be f+ckin’ they ho, n+gga hate i be rockin’ the shows
get ten thousand dollars for a show
used to get 500, just to show
nine fifty+five hundred, to to walk through
yeah, i’m gettin’ money, n+gga, what about you?
icy diamond, b+tch, i got that sh+t shinin’ (sh+t shinin’)
whole lotta money on me, b+tch, i’m blindin’ (b+tch, i’m blindin’)
i don’t know, sh+t crazy (b+tch, i’m blindin’)
[chorus]
yeah, sh+t sound crazy, people say i’m changin’
church say i’m famous, don’t feel like that
i just want some money, n+ggas steady hatin’
they ain’t gettin’ no money, boy, don’t feel that
you just want the blueprint, n+gga follow me
n+gga i’m the king in the streets, i got it like that
b+tches on my d+ck, dawg, i can’t help this sh+t
whole lotta money, yeah, i’m livin’ like that

[outro]
i’m livin’ like that, n+gga
yeah, livin’ like that forreal+forreal
forreal, forreal, forreal, forreal
big p+ssy b+tch smokin’ forreal, forreal, forreal



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