Child’s Play Lyrics Young Nudy
Yeah
*** my dead opps, and all they homies that’s livin’
I want y’all niggas to know that
That’s how I’m feelin’
On God (COUPE)
*** a dead opp, yeah
In due time, in due time, in due time
I’m like Chucky, ***, I do my thing
I creep up on a ***, pow, bang
Send them lil’ evil ***
They got the mask on, they gon’ Jason your gang
Big knife on the stick make a *** *** your gang (Yeah)
All this money that I’m gettin’ make a *** *** your main (Yeah)
Send them hollows, ***, ooh, yeah
Send them hollows, ***, I’m in the 6
Lookin’ for me, ***, I’m in the bricks
Chains on my neck, man, I look like a lick (Look like a lick, yeah)
All this money in my pocket
Hangin’ out, this *** is sloppy (Sloppy)
On the block by myself, I ain’t worryin’ ’bout ***, I’m cocky (Cocky, ***)
Spin somethin’, drill somethin’
Fifty thousand make ’em *** somethin’ (Woo), shake somethin’
Take a chain, ***, make somethin’
Killer gang, ***, all my killers, they don’t want fame
No hashtag, they don’t do names
They just hashtag when they bust a brain
And I’m bustin’ this money, ***, that’s on gang (Yeah)
*** up, gave the wrong *** change
Hell yeah, man, I spend pocket change
Have ’em *** her for the money my thing
I spend the blue and you see the Blue Flame
Ever seen a bullet bust out his brain?
Tall killer, man, he just like Michael Myers
Walk up on a ***, take off his chain
I’m like Chucky, ***, I do my thing
I creep up on a ***, pow, bang
Send them lil’ evil ***
They got the mask on, they gon’ Jason your gang
Big knife on the stick make a *** *** your gang (Yeah)
All this money that I’m gettin’ make a *** *** your main (Yeah)
Send them hollows, ***, ooh, yeah
Send them hollows, ***, I’m in the 6
Lookin’ for me, ***, I’m in the bricks
Chains on my neck, man, I look like a lick (Look like a lick, yeah)
All this money in my pocket
Hangin’ out, this *** is sloppy (Sloppy)
On the block by myself, I ain’t worryin’ ’bout ***, I’m cocky (Cocky, ***)
Big 4L, ***
Spray the block down, turn the car ’round
When we come around, shells on the ground
Strip a ***, now his pants on the ground
Wrong move leave your mans on the ground (Fah-fah-fah-fah)
Paranoid, I be clutchin’ when I’m ’round
*** around and leave my fan on the ground
Blick the spot, switch the box
Double back and hit his pops (21, 21, 21)
Big 4L, *** the opps
We put switches on our Glocks (21)
Gen5, one in the top
Give him the leg-shot, he gon’ hop
Most of these niggas be fake crazy (***)
I don’t say *** like Mutebaby (***)
Blow a *** *** like a flute, baby (***)
When I get bored, I buy me a coupe
Stand on a ***, got blood on my boot (*** got bloody, ***)
Steppin’ on niggas for fun
All of my choppers, they come with a drum
Whenever the opps see us, they run
Who want smoke? ‘Cause we got tons (***)
I’m like Chucky, ***, I do my thing
I creep up on a ***, pow, bang
Send them lil’ evil ***
They got the mask on, they gon’ Jason your gang
Big knife on the stick make a *** *** your gang (Yeah)
All this money that I’m gettin’ make a *** *** your main (Yeah)
Send them hollows, ***, ooh, yeah
Send them hollows, ***, I’m in the 6
Lookin’ for me, ***, I’m in the bricks
Chains on my neck, man, I look like a lick (Look like a lick, yeah)
All this money in my pocket
Hangin’ out, this *** is sloppy (Sloppy)
On the block by myself, I ain’t worryin’ ’bout ***, I’m cocky (Cocky, ***)
