Colombian Necktie
Young Nudy
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We were motherfuckin' kickin' doors nigga (lil' blicky, doo-doo) Upgraded, high point now (motherfuckin' TVs and shit, nigga) Upgraded, 50, .45 (20Rocket on this beat, so it's gon' knock) Young nigga cutthroat shit, nigga I moved in paradise with Chico, me and G5 (me and G5) Big Tweezy always had a lick, you know I'm down to go slide (down to go slide) Now I'm back on my shit and I'm back with my guys (gang, back with my guys) Used to pull up, kick doors, now I'm home invadin' (home invadin') Slap a nigga with the pistol, now his brain pavement (now his brains pavement) Goddamn, you say that iron, get your mind right (get your mind right) Learnt that from a nigga my mama used to f*ck with (used to f*ck with) And my auntie name me, yeah, she's a gangster bitch (she's a gangster bitch) And my uncle a real robber, love that takin' shit (I love that takin' shit) And my daddy a real trapper even though he left me for a bitch (damn) Damn, out here on my own on this gangster shit (on this gangster shit) Growed up, made a lot of enemies, I got guns, make them fold up (okay, uh-huh) Me and all my niggas, we was bangin' cutthroat (yeah) Used to walk through the cut to sun valley to shop with Keemo (damn) Hit me a lick and then I went and shopped with Deebo (damn) Ain't gon' lie, he used to try to teach me, he wise (yeah) Always sayin', "Go to school," but I got kicked out (damn) Now I'm stuck in the street and my mama kicked me out (man) Now I'm goin' to house to house, tryna make a way out (phew) Started gettin' on them Xannies, now I'm feelin' fine (yeah) Start spazzin' on my bitch, she sayin' I'm trippin' now (damn) So I went and got on molly, now I'm geeked out (damn) Neck, bite down, since you geeked on me in BB (me in BB) They need to free my homie down, he got a thirty P (damn) I took that boot, walked out the door, got in a shootout (word) Had forgot the other day I took a nigga tooth (word) He pulled up in the apartment, all that fakin' like we cool (huh?) And I ain't had no scraps in two weeks, nigga, you snooze, you lose (lose) I snatch it awfully loud then cock it back and told him, "Move," (move) My dawg say you slime (damn), I thought y'all niggas was cool (nah) I said, "What that mean?" 'Cause I took him out, he my broom (what?) Nah, f*ck that nigga, he ain't claimin' what I'm claimin' too (not at all, straight up) F*ck you mean, nigga? F*ck them niggas (ah) Nigga you trippin', these niggas ain't with us, nigga Know how we comin' (EA) I ain't even gon' lie, shit, we brought up with smoke Built our name with nothin' but smoke (yeah) We was hittin' licks, f*ck trappin', where that kick door? (Okay) And I can't lie, shoutout to my nigga who wanted more And my nigga talkin' 'bout, "Bruh he gone," they was trappin', ho And another nigga who's a opp, nah, he's a pussy ho Damn, I hate that shit had went that way, I miss my buddy, ho Anyway, shit, time moves on, know what I'm on Took this shit to the west side, couple reels and pussy, ho Damn, I miss my youngin', he was a hitter (damn), phew (damn) Tried to make somethin' happen for a pussy, damn (phew), damn They lock me in the jail cell with my career, blam Bullet holes, SIG roket with me so this shit won't jam Ooh-wee, from the street, got 'em screamin' "Yeah" (yeah) 'Cause they bitch wanna f*ck, yeah, know I'm a blood, yeah Bitches love a gangster and Big Slimeball, hell shell Big 4L gang, bitch, you know who I'm is Mr. Zone 6, run this shit, Mr. East Atlanta Mr. Fire With The Middle Finger, bitch (EA) Mr. F*ck Your Ho, don't take her to Ruth's Chris And she lovin' this blue cheese (yeah) Drop the top and told that bitch, "You know you cannot f*ck with me" And you know I let that shit be known, play you get swiss cheese Know that I'm a shotta so a bitch can never set up me (uh-uh) Know I been a robber and I like the bitch, promote my nuts Every time I stick it in, I know I'm diggin' in her guts (yeah) And I beat your bitch raw, gave that ho that smack down You didn't have no clue that your bitch tryna f*ck now (uh-huh) And I'm still pull up in a tonka, pocket full of hundreds Get disrespectful with this shit and f*ck his baby mama Said I wasn't gon' be shit, damn, look at all these commas (damn) Bitches always call my phone, they weigh in with my baby mama (word) Neck, bitch, I f*ck with her, I put too much trust in her (damn) Gave that bitch money now think that I'ma f*ck nigga (hold up) Kick that bitch to the curb when I see a thick one (ah, ah) Hit that bitch a couple times, she love that I'ma rich nigga And I told her, and I showed her, I'm gon' f*ck her friends And I f*ck one in my trap house and I do that shit again (yeah) Know the pill kickin' in, gotta f*ck that shit again (ooh) She my pill-poppin' friend, every time I f*ck, I kill that shit (yeah)
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