Young Nudy - Rough Life lyrics

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

[Young Nudy - Rough Life lyrics]

Yo Pierre, you wanna come out here?

I pop xans when I can't sleep
Them nights I couldn't eat
I used to pop that molly with
That choppa ridin' through these streets
Catch me with a freak, double cup
Smokin' on OG
Juggin' all these pounds, thirty-one
Brick thirty-three
Got it out these streets, it wasn't free
Got these bricks for cheap
Used to live a rough life, a rough life I did

I live a rough life, I live a rough life
I did
I live a rough life, I live a rough life
I did
I live a rough life, I live a rough life
I did
I live a rough life, I live a rough life
I did

I growed up thuggin', strugglin'
I was hustlin' cam1e up on the block where
The young niggas started gunnin'
Bitches wanna pop that pussy just
To get some money i was on the block when
Nigga didn't have nothin'
I was crumblin', crumblin'
Had to crawl to that money
Jumped ahead four
With that chopper started runnin'
Chasin' all this money
Motherfucker keep it comin'
And she wanna fuck with me
Because I get that money
No, but I don't love 'em I just fuck 'em
Never fall in love with a bitch
I'm not no sucker
I just want to get this money
That's always my hustle
I'm just a hustling motherfucker

I pop xans when I can't sleep
Them nights I couldn't eat
I used to pop that molly with
That choppa ridin' through these streets
Catch me with a freak, double cup
Smokin' on OG
Juggin' all these pounds, thirty-one
Brick thirty-three
Got it out these streets, it wasn't free
Got these bricks for cheap
Used to live a rough life, a rough life I did

I live a rough life, I live a rough life
I did
I live a rough life, I live a rough life
I did
I live a rough life, I live a rough life
I did
I live a rough life, I live a rough life
I did

Damn, I remember ain't had no pot to piss in
I remember ain't had no door to kick in
(this shit fucked up)
I remember had no drugs to slang
So I had to go and get that
Gun and let that hammer bang
I'm talkin bout strip this and strip that
Bitch put me on a move, yeah she tip that
It's a tipoff, now the lick off
Like a kickoff, I'ma take off
All I know is go and get that cash
(I want that cash nigga)
Whip it out and I won't go out bad
I want that cash so I ain't goin' out sad
I like that fast money, get the cash

I pop xans when I can't sleep
Them nights I couldn't eat
I used to pop that molly with
That choppa ridin' through these streets
Catch me with a freak, double cup
Smokin' on OG
Juggin' all these pounds, thirty-one
Brick thirty-three
Got it out these streets, it wasn't free
Got these bricks for cheap
Used to live a rough life, a rough life I did

I live a rough life, I live a rough life
I did
I live a rough life, I live a rough life
I did
I live a rough life, I live a rough life
I did
I live a rough life, I live a rough life
I did

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