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Young Nudy - 2Face lyrics

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2Face by Young Nudy


[Young Nudy:]
I'm leanin', so you need to be leanin'
Yeah
We all drank, nigga
Smoke one, big toast, nigga, big smoke, f**k 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 motherf**ker, know I'm sippin' on drank now (Yeah)
And I poured me a whole damn deuce out the motherf**kin' pint (Pint)
And my pockets crispy, blue cheese, got this sh*t out the bank (The bank)
All this money on me make a b**ch ass wanna faint (Woo)
She gon' put me on a lick 'cause she know I'm that nigga (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 nigga (R.I.P. my nigga)
Gotta pour one out for all my niggas, R.I.P. my nigga
Tombo, that's my nigga, Dez, Lil Terry, that's my nigga
Stacks-O, Chicken, man, R.I.P. my nigga, all my f**kin' killers
Free my nigga (Yeah), free Turk, he's a real nigga (yeah)
Peaced up with a real nigga (Yeah), Yo kept it real, nigga (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 motherf**ker, know I'm sippin' on drank now (Yeah)
And I poured me a whole damn deuce out the motherf**kin' pint (Pint)
And my pockets crispy, blue cheese, got this sh*t out the bank (The bank)
All this money on me make a b**ch ass wanna faint (Woo)
[G Herbo:]
I'm No Limit 'cause I'm doin' what a nigga can't
Swervo spent a whole ticket just on sippin' drank (I did)
Ever smelt a real brick? Boy, them b**ches stink
Rolls truck, Lam' truck make them b**ches 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
[Young Nudy:]
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 motherf**ker, know I'm sippin' on drank now (Yeah)
And I poured me a whole damn deuce out the motherf**kin' pint (Pint)
And my pockets crispy, blue cheese, got this sh*t out the bank (The bank)
All this money on me make a b**ch ass wanna faint (Woo)
Okay, make a b**ch beg, nigga, please
Make this b**ch beg for the cheese
Make that b**ch beg for the blunt
b**ch wanna hit nigga weed
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, b**ch
Move through the bars when I'm in the 6 (Yeah)
Nigga tryna get me locked in this b**ch
Move like a gangster, you ain't stoppin' this sh*t
Move like a wanksta, you pussy
You ain't no gangster, you pussy
You and your homies, they pussy
You got your chain took, you pussy
None of my niggas ain't pussy
I can't even hang with no pussy
I just like f**kin' on pussy
I got a Glock for you, pussy
Make a nigga red as period, pussy
Make a b**ch set you up, call that Siri, pussy
In the club, know we serious-lookin'
Like I'm the sh*t
Catch him out, f**k nigga murked
Red light, nigga, dirt
Shump, nigga, 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 sh*t big people ain't heard of
Know we like sex, money, murder
Thuggin' 'til them folks won't let up
Throw my sh*t 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 sh*t, 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)



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