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young nudy - fish & chips lyrics
[intro]
yeah
i’m from the eastside, right?
you know, we ain’t have no handouts (uh_huh)
we ain’t have no big homies (ah, yeah)
we ain’t come from no really low, low drug dealin’ communities
we come from, you know, gun slangin’, g_ngb_ngin’ (coupe)
you feel what i’m sayin’?
that’s how you get it, n_gga, rob, and they gon’ take some money
you know what i’m sayin’? it’s a few n_ggas that trap
we salute the ones who trap, you feel me?
shoutout to the n_ggas that trap (if you gonna hate, be a hater, n_gga)
if you on the eastside then you really know what the f_ck goin’ on
d_mn
i heard these n_ggas mad ’round the f_ckin’ city
(i heard these n_ggas mad ’round the f_ckin’ city) for what? i made it
d_mn (i’m tellin’ y’all)
[verse 1]
n_ggas mad ’cause we didn’t have to sit in the trap (sit in the trap)
i made five million, p_ssy n_gga, just off rap (just off rap)
i heard a p_ssy n_gga mad ’cause he rap and he trap (rap and he trap)
i remember all the times, sh_t, i had to rap and go trap (rap and he trap)
i had to wrap up my strap, had to turn ’em to a napkin (yeah)
fold a n_gga up and disappear sh_t like magic (magic)
drop sh_t on n_ggas’ heads, shooter go super savage (savage)
cliqued up with some p_ssy n_ggas, now they mad ’cause we have it (yeah, we have it)
[chorus]
d_mn, that b_tch got slumped, did her wrong, he in traffic (d_mn)
i sent my shooter, man, my shooter get dirty and nasty (yessir)
my main shooter, rich shooter, d_mn, that n_gga have it (they have it)
they mad ’cause we come from the eastside, ain’t no trappin’, just blastin’ (yessir)
these n_ggas trappin’ off the porch, g_ngb_ngin’ and crashin’ (what’s brackin’?)
we didn’t have no big homie to do no mothaf_ckin’ handlin’ (uh_uh)
we had to get it on our own, do you b_tches understand it? (uh_huh)
if any n_gga started trappin’, he would rap before it happened (yessir)
[verse 2]
this sh_t get poppin’ on the eastside, they’ll do you real nasty (do you real nasty)
first they’ll catch a n_gga slippin’, leave a b_tch in the past (d_mn)
these n_ggas runnin’ ’round with switches, they’ll shoot you real fast (yessir)
i love the city, don’t f_ck up, they let me slide and get a bag (d_mn)
i walk around with nothin’ but robbers and some trappers (trappers)
all the trappers got their pack from f_ckin’ with the robbers (the robbers, yeah)
and we work together gettin’ money, not a problem (nah)
everybody got to eat, n_gga, ain’t n0body go starvin’ (nah)
why you tryna creep, lil’ n_gga? (hol’ on) no, you not no robber (not no robber)
all the internet gangsta sh_t need to stop (stop ’em)
all that “mask out” sh_t, that’s how n_ggas pop ya (pop ya)
i call n_ggas b_tches in they face, it wasn’t no problem (uh_uh)
and i make they homie go away, it wasn’t no problem (no problem)
and i smoke his b_tch_ass while i’m rappin’, b_tch, no problem (no problem)
tell them folk to catch up with this smoke or we gon’ solve ’em (gon’ solve ’em)
all i see is red, and like a sign, i’ma stop ’em (yessir)
and i’m bangin’ blood (blatt)
got out the streets, i got out the mud (yessir, blatt)
n_gga don’t understand when you bangin’ blood (uh_huh, murder)
gotta use your hands when you bangin’ blood (yo)
i get hands_on with n_ggas, put ’em in the mud (uh_huh)
[chorus]
d_mn, that b_tch got slumped, did her wrong, he in traffic (d_mn)
i sent my shooter, man, my shooter get dirty and nasty (yessir)
my main shooter, rich shooter, d_mn, that n_gga have it (they have it)
they mad ’cause we come from the eastside, ain’t no trappin’, just blastin’ (yessir)
these n_ggas trappin’ off the porch, g_ngb_ngin’ and crashin’ (what’s brackin’?)
we didn’t have no big homie to do no mothaf_ckin’ handlin’ (uh_uh)
we had to get it on our own, do you b_tches understand it? (uh_huh)
if any n_gga started trappin’, he would rap before it happened (yessir)
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