How I Eat (Explicit)-Young Nudy

How I Eat (Explicit)

歌手:Young Nudy

时间:2021-08-04

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Yeah

Ayy Mahd tell 'em turn that noise off

20Rocket on this beat so it's gon' knock

I pray to God that every day I make it in the house

'Cause I know I don't get no sleep when I be in these streets

I did some s**t to some people they won't get no peace

I'm trickin' n***as out they money if I feel it free

I'm taxin' n***as out they money if they think it's cheap

I'm havin' extra off my profit in the trap

And I got on the iced tea

Yeah

Don't think s**t is sweet

Yeah

Thottie don't you peep shooters in the street

Yeah

Shooters on the corner

Yeah

Shooters where you live

Yeah yeah

You better believe that you get money then they goin' to get ya

You better believe

You better believe that they were blind but they gon' see yeah

Yeah

You on the 'Gram so it time to feast

You try to teach 'em soundin' like you preachin'

Yeah

Even though you speakin' everything from the streets

Alright

Everyday you thinking 'bout puttin on your piece

You drive a fast car used to beat your feet

Uh-huh

F**ked a lotta h*es they were times when you beat your meat

Uh-huh

Lookin' out that window the only thing you can see

Is a fancy young n***a tryna make it free

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You bangin' these street you tryna make sure you free

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Gotta stack that money these n***as wanna live free

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Gotta get that money you n***a wanna still eat

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No handout n***a if you know me

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Don't teach me nothin' not no OG

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Learned my mistakes when I stepped through these streets

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I do some s**t that I can't come back from that s**t ain't

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You know I get no sleep I whack these n***as for the checks

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God said Thou shall not kill but I gotta eat

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I don't got no lick right now but I got lick fee

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Imagine if he was a opp what he gon' do to me

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I'm tryna make it back to the fam man I gotta see

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It's gon' be you or me

I pray to God that every day I make it in the house

'Cause I know I don't get no sleep when I be in these streets

I did some s**t to some people they won't get no peace

I'm trickin' n***as out they money if I feel it free

I'm taxin' n***as out they money if they think it's cheap

I'm havin' extra off my profit in the trap

And I got on the iced tea

Yeah

Don't think s**t is sweet

Yeah

Thottie don't you peep shooters in the street

Yeah

Shooters on the corner

Yeah

Shooters where you live

Yeah yeah

Pull up in apartment

Uh

We are PDE

Uh

Servin' out the 'partment

Uh

Used to be an arson

Ooh

Rollin' like the Carter

Yeah

Pull up place your order

Oh

Drop the chicken in the grease and then it get harder

Uh-huh

Serve your momma father big rock spoiler

Uh

Sellin' nun' but glasshouse trappin' 24

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This is the cash out

Pull up collect my money like I work for a Brinks truck

Yeah

Hold my paper ain't choke a n***a I gotta slap you

Yeah

That 45 Glock get active

Yeah

And don't try to run 'cause you know I got some accuracy

Yeah

I don't wanna kill or murder 'bout it but don't play with me

Yeah

If I have to drop a body it come 'bout the principles

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Then I gotta smoke a lotta w**d feel like mystical

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Gotta duck off in the hotel hope they don't tell

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If you real you can relate to me it is oh well

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I pray to God that every day I make it in the house

'Cause I know I don't get no sleep when I be in these streets

I did some s**t to some people they won't get no peace

I'm trickin' n***as out they money if I feel it free

I'm taxin' n***as out they money if they think it's cheap

I'm havin' extra off my profit in the trap

And I got on the iced tea

Yeah

Don't think s**t is sweet

Yeah

Thottie don't you peep shooters in the street

Yeah

Shooters on the corner

Yeah

Shooters where you live

Yeah yeah

Yeah yeah

Uh-huh

Let a n***a take somethin' from me that ain't for real

Uh-huh uh-huh

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