[Intro: Young Nudy]
(Ayy, Mahd, tell ’em turn that noise off)
I, I, I told you
Now we comin’, hit ’em up, fuck
[Chorus: Young Nudy]
One in the head, damn, you know that he dead (He dead)
Damn, you know that his people is scared (They scared)
You know that they runnin’, they know where we at (Where we at)
Pussy, you know who be bustin’ them heads (Bust them heads)
Niggas be scared, we leavin’ the lead (Leave the lead)
Whole lotta shells on they scene (On they scene)
Give a fuck ’bout a body, what the fuck you do mean? (Huh? hahaha, uh-huh)
[Post-Chorus: Young Nudy]
Bitch, I’m like the boogeyman, you do not understand
Nigga, I’m comin’ to get you (Comin’ to get you)
Hidin’ up under your bed, I know that you scared, my nigga (I know that you scared, my nigga, ooh, pussy, ooh)
Niggas be knowin’ who with it, you know that we soldiers, had a nigga in the closet
Tie a nigga up, prepare for the coffin’ (Hahaha, huh)
[Verse 1: Young Nudy]
Have you ever seen a nigga shakin’ and he shittin’
Dead bodies, twitchin’, pissin’ (Woo)
Nigga firin’, he was missin’
Hunnid rounds and they fitted
Brrah, brrah, I don’t feel it
Finish his people, we ain’t finish
Got some more niggas we killin’
Takin’ these drugs, I don’t feel it
Ooh, like shit, goin’ ham on that shit
We ain’t lettin’ shit slide (Okay), on God
Nigga you is a mission, now we lurkin’
Bussin’ the car, ain’t no reason for searchin’ (Uh-uh)
Go to the club, I got bitches workin’ (Yeah)
Pocket watchin’ bitches, they do the worst (Uh-uh)
I got some bitches who ready for the gangsta shit, swear to God lil’ mama ain’t nervous (Ain’t nervous)
Gas a nigga up, I know the she be flirtin’
Let her pop the pussy as long as it work (As long as it work)
Gettin’ it packin’, now that is the move (That is the move)
Keep runnin’ they mouth, she gon’ tell me the news (Tell me the news)
It’s another come up in the bitch and leave that bitch on the news (Ooh)
Nigga be runnin’ they mouth to a bitch, that’s somethin’ I can’t do (Somethin’ I can’t do)
Nigga like me, I got the work, nigga, I’m comin’ right through (Comin’ right through)
I cannot spare on no nigga, I cannot spare on no nigga (I cannot spare on no nigga)
Two hunnid band that’s a plus, two hunnid round it’s a must (Uh-huh)
I got a move then it’s up (Uh-huh)
Think that’s an opp so what’s up? (Uh-huh)
Take everything, we leaving ’em stuck (Leaving ’em stuck)
[?] by your knees, we comin’ to bust
Number 8R’s, you know what is up (You know what is up)
We come to kill and take all your stuff
Damn Slime (Damn)
[Chorus: Young Nudy]
One in the head, damn, you know that he dead (He dead)
Damn, you know that his people is scared (They scared)
You know that they runnin’, they know where we at (Where we at)
Pussy, you know who be bustin’ them heads (Bust them heads)
Niggas be scared, we leavin’ the lead (Leave the lead)
Whole lotta shells on they scene (On they scene)
Give a fuck ’bout a body, what the fuck you do mean? (Huh? Hahaha, uh-huh)
[Post-Chorus: Young Nudy]
Bitch, I’m like the boogeyman, you do not understand
Nigga, I’m comin’ to get you (Comin’ to get you)
Hidin’ up under your bed, I know that you scared, my nigga (I know that you scared, my nigga, ooh, pussy, ooh)
Niggas be knowin’ who with it, you know that we soldiers, had a nigga in the closet
Tie a nigga up, prepare for the coffin’ (Hahaha, huh)
[Verse 2: Cristo4L]
When it’s smoke, them niggas runnin’
Sharp and we live in the [?] surrounded by Martians (Boom)
Nigga get whacked for them commas
I’m in the field, them agents get killed for that money
Headshot, two dead, don’t rush in
That ain’t one in the head, boy, you pussy (Pussy)
Only person we scared, boy, you pussy (Pussy)
We slide, eyes closed, you a rookie
Them niggas ain’t ready for me
Audemars, water, that diamonds, that Drac’
Speakin’ on [?], you catch one to the face (Uh-uh)
My young nigga slide like [?] (Slide)
Bet when he catch your body, he locked in (Locked in)
He took the car got the Glocks in
Call an opp and I buss
I spin the world ’bout my gang, no opps
He got shot at the club, he ain’t get to see the bartend’
Rookie ass, nigga
[Verse 3: 4L Quan]
Yeah, Detroit and the [?]
Got these young niggas slidin’, sayin’, 4L shook ’em
Got the [?], four feet, they ain’t fuckin’ like I ain’t got one (Bah, bah, bah, bah)
Lil’ bro ask you for dinner with a knife in they face
I turn on the news, nigga, that’s a closed case
You get paid for the body, nigga, have a nice day (On God)
And roll his ass up by the 35 by the way, yeah
If a nigga try my gang, they get spinned on (We gon’ smoke a nigga)
Smokin’ on this rapper, I can’t hear ’em ’cause these headphones
Lil’ Quan send a blitz, every time, yeah, he dead wrong (Bah, bah, bah, bah)
I don’t give a fuck, you got me fucked up
You gettin’ spinned on (On God)
[Chorus: Young Nudy]
One in the head, damn, you know that he dead (He dead)
Damn, you know that his people is scared (They scared)
You know that they runnin’, they know where we at (Where we at)
Pussy, you know who be bustin’ them heads (Bust them heads)
Niggas be scared, we leavin’ the lead (Leave the lead)
Whole lotta shells on they scene (On they scene)
Give a fuck ’bout a body, what the fuck you do mean? (Huh? Hahaha, uh-huh)
[Post-Chorus: Young Nudy]
Bitch, I’m like the boogeyman, you do not understand
Nigga, I’m comin’ to get you (Comin’ to get you)
Hidin’ up under your bed, I know that you scared, my nigga (I know that you scared, my nigga, ooh, pussy, ooh)
Niggas be knowin’ who with it, you know that we soldiers, had a nigga in the closet
Tie a nigga up, prepare for the coffin’ (Hahaha, huh)
[Outro: Young Nudy]
Straight like that
Ain’t no other way around this shit, straight like that
Yeah
Straight like that
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