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young nudy - ea (original) lyrics
[intro: young nudy]
yo
yo, pi’erre, you wanna come out here?
yeah, i’m from the middle finger
i’m from the eastside, five, zone 6
east atlanta, ea
brick city, yeah
l!cks, all that sh_t
(that way)
sticks, all that sh_t
hoes, set a n_gga up, all that sh_t
yeah, all that sh_t
in the club, beat a n_gga ass, take a n_gga chain, all that sh_t
[chorus: young nudy]
i’m from the five, middle finger, zone 6
dirty land, dirty sticks
bad b_tches gettin’ hit
put a n_gga on a l!ck
rob a n_gga for a brick
rob a n_gga for his sh_t
young n_gga fall off, turn into a snitch
never turn into a b_tch
gotta keep it cool, homie, rob his ass quick
never fallin’ off, do a n_gga bad, rob him for his stash (do that)
n_gga talkin’ like he a real gangster, put that stick on his ass (yeah, shoot that)
gotta keep that sh_t one_hunnid with you, never switch on your mans (yeah, one_hunnid)
go and gеt some money, gotta get somе money
never hold your hand
[verse 1: young nudy]
i’m the type of motherf_cker n_gga never had my hand out (never n_gga)
stupid motherf_cker, in my pocket n_gga, know i got my cash hangin’ out (fifties,hunnids)
big thirty on that motherf_cker, long ways know that b_tch hangin’ out (thirties)
bad b_tch, late night, with the slimeball know she like to hang out
middle finger with the 5, zone 6, b_tch, that’s where i hang out (ea)
apartments, late night, where a motherf_cker like to do them shootouts (slime)
you ain’t bout’ what you talkin’ bout’, you can’t hang out (hang out)
please don’t try to jump off the porch, you too old now
lame_ass n_gga (lame_ass n_gga)
wannabe street n_gga (d_mn)
sweet_ass n_gga (sweet_ass n_gga)
put on the plate, eat, n_gga (eat up)
you ain’t bout it, n_gga (you ain’t bout it, n_gga)
i been in the street (streets)
(for how long, slime?)
since i was like thirteen, n_gga
[chorus: young nudy]
i’m from the five, middle finger, zone 6
dirty land, dirty sticks
bad b_tches gettin’ hit
put a n_gga on a l!ck
rob a n_gga for a brick
rob a n_gga for his sh_t
young n_gga fall off, turn into a snitch
never turn into a b_tch
gotta keep it cool, homie, rob his ass quick
never fallin’ off, do a n_gga bad, rob him for his stash (do that)
n_gga talkin’ like he a real gangster, put that stick on his ass (yeah, shoot that)
gotta keep that sh_t one_hunnid with you, never switch on your mans (yeah, one_hunnid)
go and get some money, gotta get some money
never hold your hand
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