Testo Child's Play - Young Nudy feat. 21 Savage
Testo della canzone Child's Play (Young Nudy feat. 21 Savage), tratta dall'album DR. EV4L
Yeah
Fuck 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)
Fuck a dead opp, yeah
In due time, in due time, in due time
I'm like Chucky, nigga, I do my thing
I creep up on a nigga, pow, bang!
Send them lil' evil motherfuckers
They got the mask on, they gon' Jason your gang
Big knife on the stick make a nigga slaughter your gang (yeah)
All this money that I'm gettin'
Make a nigga slaughter your main (yeah)
Send them hollows, nigga, ooh, yeah
Send them hollows, nigga, I'm in the 6
Lookin' for me, nigga, 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 shit is sloppy (sloppy)
On the block by myself
I ain't worryin' 'bout shit, I'm cocky (cocky, pussy)
Spin somethin', drill somethin'
50 thousand make 'em kill somethin' (woo), shake somethin'
Take a chain, nigga, make somethin'
Killer gang, nigga, 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, nigga, that's on gang (yeah)
Fucked up, gave the wrong nigga change
Hell yeah, man, I spend pocket change
Have 'em kill 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 nigga, take off his chain
I'm like Chucky, nigga, I do my thing
I creep up on a nigga, pow, bang!
Send them lil' evil motherfuckers
They got the mask on, they gon' Jason your gang
Big knife on the stick make a nigga slaughter your gang (yeah)
All this money that I'm gettin'
Make a nigga slaughter your main (yeah)
Send them hollows, nigga, ooh, yeah
Send them hollows, nigga, I'm in the 6
Lookin' for me, nigga, 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 shit is sloppy (sloppy)
On the block by myself
I ain't worryin' 'bout shit, I'm cocky (cocky, pussy)
Big 4L, pussy
Spray the block down, turn the car 'round
When we come around, shells on the ground
Strip a nigga, 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
Fuck 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, fuck 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 (pussy)
I don't say shit like new baby (pussy)
Blow a nigga dick like a flute, baby (pussy)
When I get bored, I buy me a coupe
Stand on a nigga, got blood on my boot (shit got bloody, fuck)
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 (pussy)
I'm like Chucky, nigga, I do my thing
I creep up on a nigga, pow, bang
Send them lil' evil motherfuckers
They got the mask on, they gon' Jason your gang
Big knife on the stick make a nigga slaughter your gang (yeah)
All this money that I'm gettin'
Make a nigga slaughter your main (yeah)
Send them hollows, nigga, ooh, yeah
Send them hollows, nigga, I'm in the 6
Lookin' for me, nigga, 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 shit is sloppy (sloppy)
On the block by myself
I ain't worryin' 'bout shit, I'm cocky (cocky, pussy)
Credits
Writer(s): Edward Cooper, Quantavious Tavario Thomas, Sheyaa Bin Abraham-joseph
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