Young Nudy - Nun To Do lyrics
Young Nudy [Quantavious Tavario Thomas] Atlanta, Georgia.U.S.
[Young Nudy - Nun To Do lyrics]
We outer space with it
We spaced the fuck out
(WhatItDoFlip, spaced the fuck out)
Know what I mean? EA Monster
(Pour me up, my man, pour me up, yeah)
(Krazy, boy) word, nigga
Geek up and roll up and pop me a pill (yeah)
Pour me up a cup, I poured out the seal
(Pour me up)
In the trap, nigga tryna make some deals
(Make some deals)
Everybody know I'm tryna make some mills
(yeah, make some mills)
Record label had to meet me
In the 'partment, yeah
I'm at the top of the hill
(Top of the hill)
I'm showin' 'em that this shit is for real
(For real) i'm gangster, my nigga
That's just how I live (That's how I live)
I do not listen what a nigga say
I do what I wanna do, that's end of day
(That's end of day)
It's too late for me to go sell
My soul, my soul in the street
Really shot niggas in the face (yeah)
I done been questioned 'bout
Some murder cases
I done been questioned 'bout some situations
Made it out the most craziest places
Never snitched in that situation (Never)
All these niggas fakin', they so fugazi
(Huh?)
Niggas actin' like they so up, they made it
(Damn)
Nigga ain't even made a hundred thousand
(What?) you actin' like you runnin' shit
Is you crazy? (Is you crazy?)
Got my first hundred
I thought that I made it
(Thought that I made it)
I found out that shit was nothin'
Streets had played me
(Streets had played me)
Make this shit back-to back
It's on the daily (yeah)
Loaded bank account, that bitch goin' crazy
(Bitch goin' crazy)
Business manager tell me not to go brazy
Ready to show these motherfuckers I made it
(Bitch, I made it)
Give 'em a reason to hate me (yeah)
Nigga talk about me everyday
Keep me up achin' (Achin')
I'm makin' money these
Niggas ain't makin' (Nah)
Thinkin' 'bout the times when 12
Had to chase me (12 had to chase me)
Steppin' on the stage, I'm makin' a
Bag, I'm chasin' this bag
Makin' money daily (Make money daily)
Makin' 'em stressed out
This shit goin' crazy (yeah)
Itchin' to kill me, they wanna come face me
(O oh) don't got the nuts or the
Guts to come try it (Pussy)
I am itchin' for you niggas to die (Really)
Ain't no bitchin' when them
Bullets gon' fly (Nah)
Ain't no missin' when I'm
Sendin' them shots off
Call up your bitch and I'm
Gettin' my rocks off
(Gettin' my rocks off)
She want this sausage
She don't want no hotdog
(Don't want no hotdog)
She want some profit
She know that I got it all (yeah)
I'm in a different league
Show buddy how to ball
I'm the nigga that your bitch wanna call
She know I get money
Don't give the bitch none at all (Nah)
Know she gon' suck me up, baby, I'm big dog
(I'm big dog) know that I'm big slime
Know that big eight ball (Big slime)
And I got shooters dressed in
All black like eight ball (yeah)
I'm in EA where this shit never safe, dog
(yeah)
And I keep Drac', man, I call it Drakesha
(Drakesha)
She gon' protect me every time I need her
(Every time I need her)
She gon' never mind when I gotta squeeze her
(yeah) hate when I switch up them
Bitches and leave her
Talk to the Glock, man
They say treat us equal
Thirty workin' better, fuckin' over people
(Fuckin' over people)
Goddamn, Doctor Evil (Goddamn)
Geek up and roll up and pop me a pill (yeah)
Pour me up a cup, I poured out the seal
(Pour me up)
In the trap, nigga tryna make some deals
(Make some deals)
Everybody know I'm tryna make some mills
(yeah, make some mills)
Record label had to meet me
In the 'partment, yeah
I'm at the top of the hill
(Top of the hill)
I'm showin' 'em that this shit is for real
(For real) i'm gangster, my nigga
That's just how I live (That's how I live)
I do not listen what a nigga say
I do what I wanna do, that's end of day
(That's end of day)
It's too late for me to go sell
My soul, my soul in the street
Really shot niggas in the face (yeah)
I done been questioned 'bout
Some murder cases
I done been questioned 'bout some situations
Made it out the most craziest places
Never snitched in that situation (Never)
Yeah, nigga, yeah, nigga