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young nudy - dr. ev4l lyrics

[intro]
ooh_wee, slimeball (huh)
yeah, slimeball (ayy, mahd, tell ’em turn that noise off)
okay, i’m doin’ it one time (ooh_wee, slimeball)
i ain’t—i ain’t—gon’ do this sh_t no more my n_gga (slimeball, slimeball)

[chorus]
n_gga want smoke, your n_gga can’t get it back (yeah)
we up four bodies, they not feelin’ that (nah)
and that p_ssy ’bout me, i don’t talk about it
i don’t entertain, i get n_gga whacked (whacked)
mention my name, that how it go down (what)
i get n_gga splat, they know that they jacked (what)
n_ggas sayin’ that they lookin’ for me, might not look hard enough
you know where i’m at (know where i’m at)
fire with a middle finger, know that blatt (huh)
i got a gun, you playin’, you splat (yeah)
turned into a mеmory, n_gga, had you on a t_shirt, could turn to a tat (tell ’em)
everything i’m sayin’, know that it’s facts (facts)
big bankroll on mе, ‘member white_facing n_ggas but they know that i’m black
and i’m racist because i like to get that n_gga whacked (whacked)

[verse 1]
god started blessin’ me
broke_ass n_gga, he cannot stand next to me (huh)
n_gga, you testin’ me, pull out the gun and tell n_gga “r.i.p.” (yeah)
now it’s over for him, n_gga thought sh_t was a joke ’til i pull out on him (yeah)
know i keep the pole, it like a genie, it make a n_gga disappear (for real)
yeah, now i’m up on ’em (ooh)
i got more money, i got more bodies than them (word?)
i can’t f_ck with them, they start snitchin’, but we start beefin’ with them (wow)
look at buddy broke as h_ll, i cannot be like them (d_mn, boy)
all of the ice and the diamond and gleam (ooh)
i’m gettin’ money, more pockets of cheese (loaded)
smokin’ the grass and my eye is chinese (gassy)
bon appétit, everybody gon’ eat (ooh)
nothing but steak, nothing but lobsters and crab
gotta feed my whole team (full)
i’m gettin’ money, my team gotta eat (why?)
you gettin’ money, your team is so weak
you havin’ money, not fit in your piece (huh?)
guess you n_ggas wasn’t built like me (how that work?)
[chorus]
n_gga want smoke, your n_gga can’t get it back (yeah)
we up four bodies, they not feelin’ that (nah)
and that p_ssy ’bout me, i don’t talk about it
i don’t entertain, i get n_gga whacked (whacked)
mention my name, that how it go down (what)
i get n_gga splat, they know that they jacked (what)
n_ggas sayin’ that they lookin’ for me, might not look hard enough
you know where i’m at (know where i’m at)
fire with a middle finger, know that blatt (huh)
i got a gun, you playin’, you splat (yeah)
turned into a memory, n_gga, had you on a t_shirt, could turn to a tat (tell ’em)
everything i’m sayin’, know that it’s facts (facts)
big bankroll on me, ‘member white_facing n_ggas but they know that i’m black
and i’m racist because i like to get that n_gga whacked (whacked)

[verse 2]
i keep it real when you n_ggas don’t (ah)
i get the money when these n_ggas can’t (yeah, n_gga)
fresher n_gga when i step in the bank (cash)
shoot a motherf_cker straight in his face (wow_wow_wow)
for the money though, keep it real (you know it)
talk to me, n_gga, you know you gettin’ k!lled (huh?)
i got them n_ggas, they love to go k!ll (huh?)
get the money, call of duty the field (yeah)
battlefield, n_gga, i don’t think you ready (what)
i got them gunners, now send ’em to heaven (what)
listen, back_tie that boy (okay)
i’m on my grind, they can’t find that boy (okay)
try slimeball, that’s that suicide (what?)
get on the phone when i line that boy (when i line that boy)
can’t bring time back, ain’t no gettin’ back (hahaha)
[chorus]
n_gga want smoke, your n_gga can’t get it back (yeah)
we up four bodies, they not feelin’ that (nah)
and that p_ssy ’bout me, i don’t talk about it
i don’t entertain, i get n_gga whacked (whacked)
mention my name, that how it go down (what)
i get n_gga splat, they know that they jacked (what)
n_ggas sayin’ that they lookin’ for me, might not look hard enough
you know where i’m at (know where i’m at)
fire with a middle finger, know that blatt (huh)
i got a gun, you playin’, you splat (yeah)
turned into a memory, n_gga, had you on a t_shirt, could turn to a tat (tell ’em)
everything i’m sayin’, know that it’s facts (facts)
big bankroll on me, ‘member white_facing n_ggas but they know that i’m black
and i’m racist because i like to get that n_gga whacked (whacked)

[outro]
them facts, everybody knowin’ that
f_ck you sayin’?

- young nudy lyrics

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