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young nudy - you ain't hard lyrics
[intro]
yeah
[chorus]
can you forgive me for my sins? (yeah)
i shot a lot of n_ggas, not pretend (not pretend)
i don’t fake n_ggas, i don’t need friends (i don’t need friends)
i shoot a p_ssy n_gga at the f_ckin’ end (at the f_ckin’ end)
end of the gun lyin’ a b_tch n_gga (it’s a b_tch n_gga)
at the end of that trigger is a rich n_gga (yeah, i’m up now)
don’t show no love, got a cold heart (got that cold heart)
shoot you in your face, i show you you ain’t hard (you ain’t hard, n_gga)
[verse 1]
i heard a lotta n_ggas say that they up, huh? (they up)
you know slimeball, he don’t give a f_ck, yeah (know slimeball, he don’t give a f_ck)
i be up in my f_ckin’ own lane (i be up in my own lane)
you come up in my lane, i put you in the dummy lane (dummy lanе)
crash dummy (yeah, uh_huh)
crash n_ggas, uh
i got young n_ggas that pull up, they’ll smash, n_gga (smash)
you got ten thousand to your namе, that ain’t no money, n_gga (that ain’t no money, n_gga)
i put two thousand on your head, my shooters comin’, n_gga (my shooters comin’, n_gga)
they love money, n_gga, youngin love dumpin’, n_gga (uh_huh)
that young n_gga, they got that high fever (high fever)
got that fever on this side, better believe, bruh (better believe, bruh)
got that gun on his side, he gon’ squeeze, bruh (he gon’ squeeze, bruh)
how a n_gga duck and hide when he see us (when he see us, p_ssies, uh_huh)
they don’t wanna be bruh (nah)
when it come to money, man, i know that they don’t see us (they don’t wanna see us)
we gettin’ to money, dawg, these n_ggas don’t wanna be broke (they don’t wanna be broke)
they don’t wanna be broke (uh_uh)
y’all n_ggas better believe, bruh (better believe, bruh)
them n_ggas k!llin’ sh_t, yeah, over here, n_gga (over here, n_gga)
east atlanta, you know we don’t have no fear, n_gga (the six)
nothin’ but rich n_ggas ’round here, we’ll get your ass k!lled, n_gga (yeah)
uh_huh (shh, uh_huh)
[chorus]
can you forgive me for my sins? (yeah)
i shot a lot of n_ggas, not pretend (not pretend)
i don’t fake n_ggas, i don’t need friends (i don’t need friends)
i shoot a p_ssy n_gga at the f_ckin’ end (p_ssy)
end of the gun lyin’ a b_tch n_gga (it’s a b_tch n_gga)
at the end of that trigger is a rich n_gga (yeah, i’m up now)
don’t show no love, got a cold heart (got that cold heart)
shoot you in your face, i show you you ain’t hard (you ain’t hard)
[verse 2]
we don’t do that fake rap sh_t, real trap sh_t (yeah)
we don’t do that fake beef sh_t, we make sh_t happen (we make sh_t happen)
n_ggas gettin’ really wrapped up, no rap sh_t (no rap sh_t)
’round here, you better tote the gun, n_gga, clap sh_t (n_gga, clap sh_t)
young n_gga seventeen, glock 19 (young n_gga)
and it got a red beam and he got that red bandana ’round his head
murder always on his mind
and he bangin’ two guns, murder all the time (murder)
smoke somethin’ (smoke somethin’)
young n_gga, roll up (young n_gga, roll up)
on the block where they post up (block where they post up)
j out here geekin’, doin’ a hold_up, uh_huh (doin’ a hold_up, hold_up)
tell your b_tch to hold up (hold up)
i’m gettin’ some money right now, b_tch, i don’t wanna f_ck (i don’t wanna f_ck)
catch me later on that perc’, i be geeked up (geekin’)
out my mind, yeah, b_tch, i’ma beat you up, (beat you up, yeah)
bring a freak to the spot, you can eat her up (you can eat her up), uh_huh
hoes do what you do when you tell ’em to ’cause you’re up
ooh, that what’s up (that’s what’s up)
found out when i got that money when i got up (i got up)
[chorus]
can you forgive me for my sins? (yeah)
i shot a lot of n_ggas, not pretend (yeah)
i don’t fake n_ggas, i don’t need friends (i don’t need friends)
i shoot a p_ssy n_gga at the f_ckin’ end (p_ssy)
end of the gun lyin’ a b_tch n_gga (it’s a b_tch n_gga)
at the end of that trigger is a rich n_gga (i’m up now)
don’t show no love, got a cold heart (got that cold heart)
shoot you in your face, i show you you ain’t hard (you ain’t hard)
[outro]
haha
knock that clip in with the bread
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