2Face Lyrics – Young Nudy
I’m leanin’, so you need to be leanin’
Yeah
We all drank, ***
Smoke one, big toast, ***, big smoke, *** an opp, killer (COUPE)
Uh, uh, okay, uh
Smokin’ grabba, no leaf (Yeah)
And my gas not cheap (Uh-uh)
Ridin’ with a lil’ freak (Yes, sir)
She wan’ suck me to sleep (Ooh-wee)
While I beat to the beat (Uh-huh)
Know I’m ridin’ and I’m higher than a ***, know I’m sippin’ on drank now (Yeah)
And I poured me a whole damn deuce out the motherfuckin’ pint (Pint)
And my pockets crispy, blue cheese, got this *** out the bank (The bank)
All this money on me make a *** ass wanna faint (Woo)
She gon’ put me on a lick ’cause she know I’m that *** (Yeah)
I’ll put this pistol on ’em, make ’em strip somethin’
Back in the day, that was the way that I made somethin’ (Yeah)
If they pay me money, I might blaze somethin’, okay
Roll up a Swisher, R.I.P. my *** (R.I.P. my ***)
Gotta pour one out for all my niggas, R.I.P. my ***
Tombo, that’s my ***, Dez, Lil Terry, that’s my ***
Stacks-O, Chicken, man, R.I.P. my ***, all my ***’ killers
Free my *** (Yeah), free Turk, he’s a real *** (yeah)
Peaced up with a real *** (Yeah), Yo kept it real, *** (Uh-huh)
Slime (Uh, uh)
Okay (Uh)
Smokin’ grabba, no leaf (Yeah)
And my gas not cheap (Uh-uh)
Ridin’ with a lil’ freak (Yes, sir)
She wan’ suck me to sleep (Ooh-wee)
While I beat to the beat (Uh-huh)
Know I’m ridin’ and I’m higher than a ***, know I’m sippin’ on drank now (Yeah)
And I poured me a whole damn deuce out the motherfuckin’ pint (Pint)
And my pockets crispy, blue cheese, got this *** out the bank (The bank)
All this money on me make a *** ass wanna faint (Woo)
I’m No Limit ’cause I’m doin’ what a *** can’t
Swervo spent a whole ticket just on sippin’ drank (I did)
Ever smelt a real brick? Boy, them *** stink
Rolls truck, Lam’ truck make them *** faint (Skrrt)
I miss bein’ in the street ’cause rap a dirty game (‘Cause rap a dirty game)
Want wars, we was clappin’, I got sturdy aim
Foenem act like hurricanes, they got dirty names
We was blowin’ thirty-twos ’til them thirties came (Thirties came)
Focused on a hundred mil’, tryna change lanes
I run through a hundred bills tryna maintain (Just tryna maintain)
In the booth and doin’ drills feel like the same thing (Same thing)
I couldn’t see that rainbow until the rain came (Rain came), ayy, slime
Yeah, uh (Okay), uh
Smokin’ grabba, no leaf (Yeah)
And my gas not cheap (Uh-uh)
Ridin’ with a lil’ freak (Yes, sir)
She wan’ suck me to sleep (Ooh-wee)
While I beat to the beat (Uh-huh)
Know I’m ridin’ and I’m higher than a ***, know I’m sippin’ on drank now (Yeah)
And I poured me a whole damn deuce out the motherfuckin’ pint (Pint)
And my pockets crispy, blue cheese, got this *** out the bank (The bank)
All this money on me make a *** ass wanna faint (Woo)
Okay, make a *** beg, ***, please
Make this *** beg for the cheese
Make that *** beg for the blunt
*** wanna hit *** ***
Know I’m a dog, you know I got fleas
I stay in the jungle, hangin’ in the trees
The stick that I hold, it knock down leaves
I’m on the Xan’ like Tarzan, ***
Move through the bars when I’m in the 6 (Yeah)
*** tryna get me locked in this ***
Move like a gangster, you ain’t stoppin’ this ***
Move like a wanksta, you ***
You ain’t no gangster, you ***
You and your homies, they ***
You got your chain took, you ***
None of my niggas ain’t ***
I can’t even hang with no ***
I just like ***’ on ***
I got a Glock for you, ***
Make a *** red as period, ***
Make a *** set you up, call that Siri, ***
In the club, know we serious-lookin’
Like I’m the ***
Catch him out, *** *** murked
Red light, ***, dirt
Shump, ***, do the worst
Pull up hoppin’ out a vert
Used to bustin’ niggas and skeet-skrrt
All-black t-shirt, that how we work
All that we work, that ain’t work
Send one man, he do the worst (Yeah)
And all my niggas some killers, berserk
We do *** big people ain’t heard of
Know we like ***, money, ***
Thuggin’ ’til them folks won’t let up
Throw my *** up, I won’t let up
Tell my opps I got ’em wet up
I be gettin’ niggas poppin’ right now, I ain’t stuntin’ no next up
Get some money, go get ketchup
Stuck on mustard, need to hustle
I got blue cheese, I got salad
And I got karats, they can’t have it
Pop my ***, now what’s up, doc?
Daffy don’t hang on my block
Servin’, trappin’ on my block
One-stop shop, come buy a block
(You crazy, boy)
