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Young Nudy

DR. EV4L

 

DR. EV4L

(album: DR. EV4L - 2021)


Ooh-wee (Slimeball, huh)
Yeah, you might tell turn that noise off
Slimeball, ooh-wee
Okay, I'm doing it one time
I ain't—I ain't—gon' do this shit no more my nigga

Nigga want smoke, your nigga can't get it back (Yeah)
We up four bodies, they not feeling that (Nah)
And that pussy 'bout me, I don't talk about it
I don't entertain, I get nigga whacked (Whacked)
Mention my name, that how it go down (What)
I get nigga splat, they know that they jacked (What)
Niggas saying that they looking for me, might not look hard enough
You know what I'm at (Know where I'm at)
Fire with a middle finger, know that blatt (Huh)
I got a gun, you playing, you splat (Yeah)
Turned into a memory, nigga, had you on a T-shirt, could turn to a tat (Tell 'em)
Everything I'm saying, know that it's facts (Facts)
Big bankroll on me, 'member white-facing niggas but they know that I'm Black
And I'm racist because I like to get that nigga whacked (Whacked)

God started blessing me
Broke-ass nigga, he cannot stand next to me (Huh)
Nigga, you testing me, pull out the gun and tell nigga "R.I.P." (Yeah)
Now it's over for him, nigga thought shit was a joke 'til I pull out on him (Yeah)
Know I keep the pole, it like a genie, it make a nigga disappear (For real)
Yeah, now I'm up on 'em (Ooh)
I got more money, I got more bodies than them (Word?)
I can't fuck with them, they start snitching, but we start beefing with them (Wow)
Look at buddy, damn, broke as hell, I cannot be like them (Damn, boy)
All of this ice and these diamond and bling (Ooh)
I'm getting money, my pockets ching ching (Loaded)
Smoking the grass and my eye is Chinese (Gassy)
Bon Appétit, everybody gon' eat (Ooh)
Nothing but steak, nothing but lobsters and crab
Gotta go feed my whole team (Full)
I'm getting money, my team gotta eat (Why?)
You getting money, your team is so weak
You having money, not fit in your piece (Huh?)
Guess you niggas wasn't built like me (How that work?)

Nigga want smoke, your nigga can't get it back (Yeah)
We up four bodies, they not feeling that (Nah)
And that pussy 'bout me, I don't talk about it
I don't entertain, I get nigga whacked (Whacked)
Mention my name, that how it go down (What)
I get nigga splat, they know that they jacked (What)
Niggas saying that they looking for me, might not look hard enough
You know what I'm at (Know where I'm at)
Fire with a middle finger, know that blatt (Huh)
I got a gun, you playing, you splat (Yeah)
Turned into a memory, nigga, had you on a T-shirt, could turn to a tat (Tell 'em)
Everything I'm saying, know that it's facts (Facts)
Big bankroll on me, 'member white-facing niggas but they know that I'm Black
And I'm racist because I like to get that nigga whacked (Whacked)

I keep it real when you niggas don't (Ah)
I get the money when a nigga can't (Yeah, nigga)
Fresher nigga when I step in the bank (Cash)
Shoot a motherfucker straight in his face (Wow-wow-wow-wow)
For the money though, keep it real (You know it)
Talk to me, nigga, you know you getting killed (Huh?)
I got them niggas, they love to go kill (Huh?)
Get the money, Call of Duty the field (Yeah)
Battlefield, nigga, I don't think that you ready (What)
I got them gunners, now send 'em to heaven (What)
Listen, back-tie that boy (Okay)
I'm on my grind, they can't find that boy (Okay)
Try Slimeball, that's that suicide (What?)
Get on the phone when I line that boy (When I line that boy)
Can't bring time back, ain't no getting back, hahaha

Nigga want smoke, your nigga can't get it back (Yeah)
We up four bodies, they not feeling that (Nah)
And that pussy 'bout me, I don't talk about it
I don't entertain, I get nigga whacked (Whacked)
Mention my name, that how it go down (What)
I get nigga splat, they know that they jacked (What)
Niggas saying that they looking for me, might not look hard enough
You know what I'm at (Know where I'm at)
Fire with a middle finger, know that blatt (Huh)
I got a gun, you playing, you splat (Yeah)
Turned into a memory, nigga, had you on a T-shirt, could turn to a tat (Tell 'em)
Everything I'm saying, know that it's facts (Facts)
Big bankroll on me, 'member white-facing niggas but they know that I'm Black
And I'm racist because I like to get that nigga whacked (Whacked)

Them facts, everybody knowing that
Fuck you sayin'?

done

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