Nun To Do song and lyrics by Young Nudy
We outer space with it, I’m spaced the *** out
(Spaced the *** out)
Yah mean? EA Monster
(Pour me up, white man, pour me up, yeah)
(Krazy, boy)
Word, ***
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 your trap, *** tryna make some deals (Deals)
Everybody know I’m tryna make some mil’s (Tryna make some mil’s)
Record label had to meet me in the ‘partment
Yeah, I’m at the top of the hill (Top of the hill)
Showin’ ’em dead, this *** is for real (For real)
I’m gangster, my ***, that’s just how I live (That’s how I live)
I do not listen what a *** say, I do what I wanna do
That’s end of the day (That’s end of the 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 *** 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)
*** actin’ like they so up, they made it (Damn)
*** ain’t even made a hundred thousand (What?)
You actin’ like you runnin’ ***, is you crazy?
Got my first hundred, I thought that I made it
I found out that *** was nothin’, streets had played me
Make this *** back-to-back, it’s on the daily
Loaded bank account, that *** goin’ crazy
Business manager tell me not to go brazy
Ready to show these *** I made it
Give ’em a reason to hate me
*** talk about me everyday, keep me up, achin’
I’m makin’ money these niggas ain’t makin’
Thinkin’ ’bout the time when twin had to chase me
Steppin’ on the stage, I’m makin’ a bag
I’m chasin’ this bag, makin’ money daily
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 your trap, *** tryna make some deals (Deals)
Everybody know I’m tryna make some mil’s (Tryna make some mil’s)
Record label had to meet me in the ‘partment, yeah
I’m at the top of the hill (Top of the hill)
Showin’ ’em dead, this *** is for real (For real)
I’m gangster, my ***, that’s just how I live (That’s how I live)
I do not listen what a *** say, I do what I wanna do
That’s end of the day (That’s end of the 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 *** cases
I done been questioned ’bout some situations
Made it out the most craziest places, never snitched in that situation (Never)
Hahahahaha
Yeah, ***, yeah, ***