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young nudy - understanding lyrics
[intro]
so you motherf_ckers don’t understand where the f_ck i’m coming from
so i had to explain to you motherf_ckers where the f_ck i’m coming from, see what the f_ck i’m sayin’? (she know what the f_ck going on, n_gga)
i done got a lil’ older, what y’all don’t understand
i’m not that same young n_gga, but i’m still that same n_gga
i don’t play no type of games in no type of way, no type of form, no type of fashion
i am, i am what i am, yeah
(the f_ck you mean, you don’t know dj marc b?)
you know what up, n_gga
[refrain]
i’m a big snake, big slime, don’t play (uh)
shawty ride big drac’ but he like that ak (okay)
mac_90 with the grip, love the way it spray
named that b_tch osama ’cause the way that b_tch had sprayed the a (uh_huh)
i done did all type of gangster sh_t in all type of states (yeah)
n_gga say he tried me, know he cappin’, boy, that sh_t no way (cappin’)
n_gga know ’bout slimeball, shawty gon’ up that b_tch, he hit in the face (big slime)
and he keep it real, don’t say sh_t, keep it in the street, that’s how he play (yeah)
[interlude]
ooh, ooh
you listening to a motherf_ckin’ dope slangin’ (sippin’ drank), pistol totin’ (molly)
ho takin’ (i took your b_tch), money makin’ (i got racks)
real n_gga (what?)
no ho in him (never)
i don’t know what to say (hush your mouth)
keep it player, keep it real with yourself (tell ’em again)
and, you know, slime
this some good weed, i like it
[refrain]
i’m a big snake, big slime, don’t play (uh)
shawty ride big drac’ but he like that ak (okay)
mac_90 with the grip, love the way it spray
named that b_tch osama ’cause the way that b_tch had sprayed the a (uh_huh)
i done did all type of gangster sh_t in all type of states (yeah)
n_gga say he tried me, know he cappin’, boy, that sh_t no way (cappin’)
n_gga know ’bout slimeball, shawty gon’ up that b_tch, he hit in the face (big slime)
and he keep it real, don’t say sh_t, keep it in the street, that’s how he play (yeah)
[verse 1]
g code, these n_ggas don’t stick to no g code (why?)
these n_ggas really been hoes and i’m in beast mode
got the streets on lock, though, really run my block, though
i just flooded that motherf_cker with nothin’ but snow
i know that a lot of n_ggas ’round me wish i was poor
i remember i was robbin’, yeah, i used to be broke
quick to hit a l!ck in my hood, feel like curtis snow
when this sh_t get tough for a n_gga, that’s just how it go (yeah, yeah, yeah)
[chorus]
sittin’ on my knees prayin’ to god, “god, can you help me make it?”
i’ve been on the grind for a long time, money, i been chasin’ (yeah)
clutchin’ on my gun, god, i swear my patience run thin (uh)
guess i gotta go in, so i’m finna go in (okay)
gotta kick a door then, go kick a door then (yeah)
gotta show these p_ssy n_ggas you ain’t on no ho sh_t (uh_uh)
and these hoes, they gon’ doubt you if you on that broke sh_t (d_mn)
i ain’t never goin’ broke, ain’t never been no ho b_tch (never, b_tch)
[verse 2]
all i know is keep it real, never on no more sh_t (uh_uh)
didn’t your mama teach you not to tell all that snitch sh_t? (well, d_mn)
man, these n_ggas really tattletale, he really snitch_snitch
so i look at him like opposite, he is a b_tch_b_tch
and i’m lookin’ at my wrist game, this b_tch so sick
and this money in my pocket, it’s a h_ll of a l!ck
crossed a couple n_ggas out, i ain’t looked back since
these n_ggas stuck in the past, i’m ahead of that sh_t
i’m just tryna get some money, tryna run it up and take care of my kid (tryna take care of my baby, yeah), yeah
i’m tryna get some money, make sure that my mama don’t want for sh_t (mama don’t want for sh_t), yeah
no more traphouse for me, no more backstreet, no .223 (yeah)
i just point my finger and them shooters use the .223
upgraded my status, n_gga, i don’t have to be in these streets (big dawg)
do what the f_ck i want to, you know i’m a real og (yeah)
and i keep it g when a n_gga don’t keep it g
that’s why everybody’s hood love me, salute me, they can’t go ‘gainst me, for real (uh_uh)
and if you say you want that smoke, n_gga, i give you the deal (deal)
i know it’s shockin’ when bodies drop, shawty big ill
y’all opps the p_ssy ass n_ggas out here big squeal
let’s keep it real, lotta of these n_ggas didn’t think i was king of the hill, yeah
let’s keep it real, lotta of these n_ggas didn’t think i have them m’s (p_ssies)
but i got money, m’s on m’s, b_tch wanna f_ck with slim
freaky lil’ b_tch, yeah, just like kim
make her bend over, stand in them heels (yeah)
barbecue baby, put her ‘cross the grill
and it’s a gangster goin’ ‘cross her grill, yeah, uh
[chorus]
sittin’ on my knees prayin’ to god, “god, can you help me make it?”
i’ve been on the grind for a long time, money, i been chasin’ (yeah)
clutchin’ on my gun, god, i swear my patience run thin (uh)
guess i gotta go in, so i’m finna go in (okay)
gotta kick a door then, go kick a door then (yeah)
gotta show these p_ssy n_ggas you ain’t on no ho sh_t (uh_uh)
and these hoes, they gon’ doubt you if you on that broke sh_t (d_mn)
i ain’t never goin’ broke, ain’t never been no ho b_tch (never, b_tch)
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