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young nudy - one dolla lyrics

[intro]
yo, yo pi’erre, you wanna come out?
uh, okay, okay
for real, okay
yeah

[verse]
okay your pack just landed, they calling me a crash dummy
wrap this f-cking n-gga like a mummy dummy, yeah
yeah okay, yeah okay, yeah okay, yeah okay
l!cks on tops of l!cks, moves on tops of moves
juggs on top of juggs, n-gga just bring them tools
tools on top of tools, yeah jugg, gotta wipe him out
we gon wipe them out, we gon x them out
he ain’t what we on, they ain’t what we on, gang gang
i be on some gang, you ain’t gang
you ain’t slayin’, f-ck you think, f-ck you gang
cross you out, give a f-ck bout your stain (f-ck your stain)
real big homie, f-ck big homie, no big homie
gang members only, pde only
y’all n-ggas ain’t gang, f-ck you homie
shootin up that, gotta take that, run off with dat
n-ggas ain’t with that, take off your pack
n-gga you a b-tch n-gga, turn into a rat
yeah go splat this, go splat that, rat-a-tat-tat
fully automatic glock in my hoodie
stick in my bag, where them n-ggas at? (where he at?)
i’m with this, you ain’t with that
i’m bout that, you ain’t bout this
you ain’t bout that, pull this grip on you, bouta bust your -ss
yeah i got the 30, he got the 30, everybody 730
i’m so blood, he so bl–dy he’s so blood, still cross out bloods, still cross out bloods
(still cross out bloods)
i’m so slimey, slime so grimey
i be crossing n-ggas out
same n-gga tryna hang around my house
d-mn i can’t help it, yeah
giving these n-ggas the blues
n-gga i been in these streets
n-gga been putting n-ggas really on the news
back in the days don’t wanna hear about it
all these n-ggas really talk about
n-gga really really live about it
n-gga i really been about it
n-gga better ask somebody
n-gga better know somebody
n-gga i k!ll somebody
n-gga been itching for a body
lately i been going crazy (cray)
thinking i be thinking crazy (cray)
n-gga i been thinking crazy (cray)
n-gga i been thinking shady
n-gga i don’t know what i’m thinking, i don’t
i don’t know what i’m thinking, oh
late nights i be clutching homie
i ain’t really straight with n0body
i don’t really f-ck with n0body
really don’t hang with n0body
you know me i’m a loner, yeah
tryna catch your b-tch on my b-n-r
blowing big blunts i’m a stoner
when it get done motherf-cker i’m a loner (loner)
h-ll yeah that b-tch
i just be p-ssing these b-tches
i don’t be cuffing these b-tches
i just be f-cking all these b-tches
i just give hoe the st-tches
i just be cutting b-tches out

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