Young Nudy, 21 Lil Harold - Battlefield lyrics

Young Nudy [Quantavious Tavario Thomas] Atlanta, Georgia.U.S.

[Young Nudy, 21 Lil Harold - Battlefield lyrics]

(20Rocket on this bitch, so it's gon' knock)
Shit, ooh
Goddamn Dre, that motherfucker just hit
Good God Almighty, uh
Ooh (Damn slime) , you got a blunt then go roll that
Mother fucker up with me mane  (Damn slime)
Let's rock out

Cutthroat Paradise East where it's real
(O oh)
Nigga can't be sweet, niggas get killed
(Uh, uh) bouldercrest Road
Turned that bitch to a battlefield (yeah)
Niggas get hunted like deer 'round here
(Baow)
Hang a nigga up like a mountain (Mountain)
Disappear a nigga like a phantom (Phantom)
This a Kel Tec, this is not no banana (Nah)
This a new bitch, this a new nasty dancer
(yeah) it get to hummin'
That bitch want some answers (Mhm)
It gеt to bouncin' and movin', control (yeah)
Bullets just twirl, they twirl (Yooh)
Nigga got put on thе curb (O oh)
Damn, they ass got served cold
Damn, his ass got curtains closed
Damn, they walked down two of those
Damn, we popped like five of those
We don't take no L's, they know (Uh, uh)

We gassed up, we cashed up, we turnt up
You fucked up (O oh)
You niggas stuck on PP loans
I been spent your loan (Your loan, goddamn)
Lil' homie done been steppin' on shit
Got plenty shit rap 'bout (Rap 'bout)
And you know I'm always steppin' shit
Got too much in my styrofoam (yeah)
Phone always ringing home (yeah)
Blaze all day, night and long (yeah)
Pull up, you can't call shots (yeah)
Know the trap don't stop (yeah)
Know my door stay swangin' (yeah)
Know you come in my trap (Uh)
Know this bitch really stankin' (yeah)
Know this bitch really loaded
Nothin' but young niggas guns
Yeah big dawg in the kitchen (Kitchen)
We count shit, no ones (Ones)
And they number them bags (Bags)
We been trappin' that swag (Swag)
We'll sell a nigga gas (Gas)
We can whip up glass (Glass, nigga)
You can get you some whip (Whip)
Nigga come spend you some chips
(Spend some chips)
You can make shit flip (yeah)
Double your money right here (Right, damn)
Right price, right here (Right here)
This shit real life, right here (Right here)
We get money when you outchea (Outchea)
Gotta keep a gun when you with them

Cutthroat Paradise East where it's real
(O oh)
Nigga can't be sweet, niggas get killed
(Uh, uh) bouldercrest Road
Turned that bitch to a battlefield (yeah)
Niggas get hunted like deer 'round here
(Baow)
Hang a nigga up like a mountain (Mountain)
Disappear a nigga like a phantom (Phantom)
This a Kel Tec, this is not no banana (Nah)
This a new bitch, this a new nasty dancer
(yeah) it get to hummin'
That bitch want some answers (Mhm)
It get to bouncin' and movin', control (yeah)
Bullets just twirl, they twirl (Yooh)
Nigga got put on the curb (O oh)
Damn, they ass got served cold (O oh)
Damn, his ass got curtains closed (O oh)
Damn, they walked down two of those
Damn, we popped like five of those
We don't take no L's, they know

Okay (Huh) , start the beat, reverse the car (Uh, huh)
Bag it up, shoot him in his head
45 tapped him up (Uh, huh)
Bitches wanna talk, but I be masked up
(Uh, huh)
When them ducks land on the ground
They be mad as fuck (Pussy) i gon' jack some
(21) , strip some, flip some (21)
H Dawg, nigga he'll rip some
(21) , twisted (21)
We some rich shooters, 'round my way, nigga
I'm knowing why they hating
Niggas know I got this K nigga (21)
I got gun smoke
We can get a nigga by the day
Yeah I gun tote, nigga, keep a 45 on my waist
Why he run for? He seen them
Red beams up on his face (Pussy)
Me and cuzzo
When it come to opps we don't wan' play

Cutthroat Paradise East where it's real
(O oh)
Nigga can't be sweet, niggas get killed
(Uh, uh) bouldercrest Road
Turned that bitch to a battlefield (yeah)
Niggas get hunted like deer 'round here
(Baow)
Hang a nigga up like a mountain (Mountain)
Disappear a nigga like a phantom (Phantom)
This a Kel Tec, this is not no banana (Nah)
This a new bitch, this a new nasty dancer
(yeah) it get to hummin'
That bitch want some answers (Mhm)
It get to bouncin' and movin', control (yeah)
Bullets just twirl, they twirl (O oh)
Nigga got put on the curb (O oh)
Damn, they ass got served cold (O oh)
Damn, his ass got curtains closed (O oh)
Damn, they walked down two of those
Damn, we popped like five of those
We don't take no L's, they know

Uh uh, ha, hahaha yeah, like that
Ahaha, like that, yeah, like that

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