Testo Vice City - Young Nudy
Testo della canzone Vice City (Young Nudy), tratta dall'album Vice City
I'm from the muhfuckin' city
A nigga die every day
Niggas get robbed every day
You either build for it or you ain't nigga
If you ain't (Yeah, yeah)
Stay in the house (Stay in the house)
FN in (FN in, whack, whack), fuck a nigga (Fuck 'em)
Hell no (Hell no), don't trust a nigga (Never)
You is not my brother, no trust in you (No trust)
Only thing that I trust put these
Slugs in you (Put these slugs in you)
And I've seen the worsest of the worst turn snitch (Worst turn snitch)
And I've seen the realest of the realest
Turn bitch (Realest of thе realest turn bitch)
Couple niggas got lockеd up
I know them niggas gon' snitch (What? What?)
I am the truth and I ain't gotta lie
'Bout this (I don't, I don't, I don't)
I'm a rich nigga (Rich nigga, rich nigga)
God made me like this and you a bitch nigga (Blessed, blessed)
When you got some money, you was a lick, nigga (You's a bitch, bitch)
When I got that money, you ain't on no shit, nigga (What? What?)
Shoot first, you know I don't play that
Shit, nigga (They know that, they know that)
I was just down bad, my dick was in the dirt, nigga (Well damn)
Try to hit me, they hit me where it hurt, nigga (They did)
All these lawyer fees, man they do the worst, nigga (That's my lawyer)
Don't you know I gotta pay 'cause I'm the worst nigga (I'm the worst)
And I pay my shooters
Just gon' do the worse, nigga (They gon' hurt him)
And you know that 38, it always work, nigga (Ooh yeah)
357, we gon' baptize, you ain't in church, nigga (Nah, nah)
You know banana clip, oh that got worse, nigga (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
You know I got the Uzi hangin' out the vert', nigga (Uh-huh)
And if you scared, then you need to go to church, nigga (Uh-huh)
You know I sent some niggas in the
Street, they murk nigga (They murk nigga)
FN in (FN in, whack, whack), fuck a nigga (Fuck 'em)
Hell no (Hell no), don't trust a nigga (Never, never)
You is not my brother, no trust in you (No trust)
Only thing that I trust put these slugs in
You (Put these slugs in you, slugs in you)
And I've seen the worsest of the worst turn snitch (Worst turn snitch)
And I've seen the realest of the realest
Turn bitch (Realest of the realest turn bitch)
Couple niggas got locked up
I know them niggas gon' snitch (What? What?)
I am the truth and I ain't gotta lie
'Bout this (I don't, I don't, I don't)
Bitch, yeah Griselda Blanco (EA, EA)
And I got them bricks, pulled up in a Bronco (Slime, slime)
And I got the sticks, just to protect the hunchos (Draco, draco)
And I gotta be good, anywhere that I go (You know it)
Two hunnid cash and I know they don't like this shit (Cash, cash)
Twelve like
"Where the fuck did that nigga get this shit? (Damn, damn)
Step on the stage, you know I get paid for this shit (Get paid)
Thought I was gon' be locked in, a hundo that they bet (A hundo)
I'm up now, don't give a fuck now (Racks, racks)
Say you want some smoke
You nigga better get rid up now (Torch, torch)
You ain't got no money, you funny, you jackass (Broke ass, broke ass)
I'm havin' all the money, you makin' me vomit (Vomit)
Don't make my stomach hurt with that broke shit (Damn)
I'll have a toast when I kill you, you know this (Hey pour me up)
And then I'll sit back and think about it
Well done (Well done, well done)
And the J, roll up, more grams (More gas, gas)
FN in (FN in, whack, whack), fuck a nigga (Fuck 'em)
Hell no (Hell no), don't trust a nigga (Never, never)
You is not my brother, no trust in you (No trust)
Only thing that I trust put these
Slugs in you (Put these slugs in you)
And I've seen the worsest of the worst turn snitch (Worst turn snitch)
And I've seen the realest of the realest
Turn bitch (Realest of the realest turn bitch)
Couple niggas got locked up
I know them niggas gon' snitch (What? What?)
I am the truth and I ain't gotta lie
'Bout this (I don't, I don't, I don't)
I don't, I don't, I don't
Hahaha, you had me fucked up, nigga
I don't give a fuck, fuck you, fuck you
I'd hate me too if was you, so shit
Fuck you, hahaha
I don't give a fuck
EA's finest bitch
You know where you know fuckin', where you muhfuckin' find me, man
Fuck, fuck, fuck
Credits
Writer(s): Anthony Hobson, Leland Tyler Wayne, Quantavious Tavario Thomas
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