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young nudy – shootin’ star كلمات اغاني

[intro]
mhmm, mhmm, yeah
if you ain’t doin’ what i’m doin’, you can’t be doin’ what i’m doin’
if you ain’t fly like me then you not fly like me
you ain’t street like me then you just not street enough (yeah)
(20rocket on this bih so it’s gon’ knock)
(yeah)
n-gg-, just give that sh-t up, dawg
(yeah)

[chorus]
diamonds ’round my neck bling bling
too much money, cash, ho
i’m havin’ this sh-t, you’re not havin’ this sh-t
no way, you ain’t havin’ no cash, bro (d-mn)
got 30 thousand in g-star jeans
and i got that .40 on me (.40)
turn your -ss to a shootin’ star
we pullin’ drive-bys out the car (rrr)
d-mn, i came so, so far
hangin’ from the monkey bars (yeah)
d-mn, i was a project boy
five know i’m poppin’, boy (poppin’)
too much money, i’ma rob that n-gg- (okay)
just like the dice, i’ma shake that n-gg- (yeah)
i’m a young money taker, n-gg- (racks)
no investment, n-body made me, n-gg- (n-body made me, n-gg-)

[verse 1]
big homie, yeah, i made you, n-gg-
your b-tch like, “f-ck me, pay me, n-gg-” (f-ck these b-tches)
d-mn, i know you hate me, n-gg- (d-mn)
sleepin’ with your old lady, n-gg-, yeah (yeah)
i’m a rich ol’ n-gg-, get up, n-gg-, yeah (yeah)
stuck on custard, mhmm, stuck on mustard
sucka, you need to catch up, ayy, get your check up (huh?)
you know i flex up, f-ck next up, i been up
got big bucks, whip it out and she big suck
know i big f-ck
make that big booty back that sh-t up
d-mn, she won’t give up
i’ma hit her, she a hitter
she f-ckin’ with a real k!ller (yeah)
a real n-gg- (a real n-gg-), i’m gettin’ richer and richer (richer)
the richer i get a (yeah)
the more y’all turn to b-tch–ss n-gg-s
and salt k!lls snails, it don’t k!ll players (it don’t k!ll us)
peace up, a-town down, yeah that’s in my town (yeah that’s in my town)
ridin’ ’round the city in the c, that’s my stompin’ grounds (that’s my stompin’ grounds)
east atlanta vet, everybody, they salute me now (they salute me now)
p-ssy n-gg-s scared to try and shoot me now (yeah)

[verse 2]
yeah, your ho is a groupie, her brain stupid (stupid)
playin’ with her heart like i’m cupid, that’s what i’m doin’
throwin’ up 4l, man she love me and the whole movement (gang)
i do a show, man you know i got this b-tch movin’
slime nudy, oh, they wanna f-ck on young nudy (yeah)
i remember that n-gg- wasn’t sh-t (wasn’t sh-t)
creepin’ out the house late night with a b-tch (with a b-tch)
f-ckin’ all these thots, now all these hoes sayin’ he the sh-t (he the sh-t)
d-mn, i just sh-t on ’em, wait ‘tii i p-ss on ’em (p-ss it)
n-gg- don’t wanna, don’t wanna, you don’t want no drama
(you don’t want no drama)
b-tch n-gg- actin’ just like juwanna (what?), i f-cked his baby mama (i did)
hotboxin’ a honda (d-mn), life was good when i was younger
man, the spot carry thunder, get locked up, lie you, honor (i swear)
it’s a code to the street that a n-gg- under
and i’m tryna make a k!llin’ off the beat, i’m tryna make a hit
rap lifestyle changed my life, i ain’t been the same since
man, im still with the sh-t, i tote that stick

[bridge]
drank got me movin’ slow-motion
i’ve been (yeah) geeked up, i’m smokin’ (yeah, yeah)
i got your b-tch in the room strokin’ (yeah, what?)
i’m in her throat, i just dropped a load in
okay, okay, okay, tell ’em, slime, tell ’em, slime
yeah, b-tch

- young nudy

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