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Young Nudy - Perc 30 lyrics

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Perc 30 by Young Nudy


Chopsticks in a blick
I got them folks like some animals
And a thirty in a thirty
Let's go out and hammer some
Orangutan gorilla from the 6 they cannot handle him
Trap beat in the A
I got blocks make a play
My hoe protect the spot won't go to waste
Too many shooters in this b**ch
Strapped up it's too many cases
Everybody gone do what I say
Every word I say, it's law
This game might play too raw
That's why I keep my gun on me
Thing just like Rudolph
Riding with the roof off
I'm tryna knock your roof off
I don't care about what you bout
Ain't what I'm about
Don't talk about
Yellow tape bring that chalk out
Give me something to smoke on
He want extra buy some sh*t we smoke on
Me and Bloody D we in the door
Tryna break sh*t down
Tryna get everything sold
When I walk up out the spot
I swear I got a big bankroll
Know I gotta double band that b**ch
This b**ch it won't fold
Call me about them kilos
I need me more migos
Boy you know I'm rich shooter
Gotta have more zeros
I ain't shooting sh*t for free
Slime ain't been our hero
Gotta be about commas if you explain it to my mama
I got enough commas
Make them folks come whack your mama
We got something in common
When it come down to getting money
Sold that boy so many percocets
That boy turned junkie
Started selling 7.62 turned that boy to money
(Aye wrap his b**ch ass up)
Chopsticks in a blick
I got them folks like some animals
And a thirty in a thirty
Let's go out and hammer some
Orangutan gorilla from the 6 they cannot handle him
Trap beat in the A
I got blocks make a play
My hoe protect the spot won't go to waste
Too many shooters in this b**ch
Strapped up it's too many cases
Everybody gone do what I say
Every word I say, it's law
This game might playtoo raw
That's why I keep my gun on me
Thing just like Rudolph
Back out of town it was a breeze
I was with a dime b**ch she know what I need
She say she independent say she like move P's
Pay her to come move my weed
Told her something go wrong
I'm a chop a b**ch down like a tree
Play with my money that's a sin
Like a body that's on me
Dirty dread red bandanna RIP
Everyday I thought about beef
Don't you try this sh*t this ain't sweet
Boy you know I'm known for eating niggas
Ain't no b**ch in me nigga
Know ready to go to war with you and all your people
Don't you call them peeps
Put your family in your business boy you're not street
Play with me don't want beef
Never want to beef with a b**ch
I'm too rich for pussy entertainment
Like you got a gun you ain't dangerous
You say you tried to catch a body
Why you wasn't aiming?
Your buddy got popped, why the hell you singing?
You need to get some straining
If it was me I go get some ...
Chopsticks in a blick
I got them folks like some animals
And a thirty in a thirty
Let's go out and hammer some
Orangutan gorilla from the 6 they cannot handle him
Trap beat in the A
I got blocks make a play
My hoe protect the spot won't go to waste
Too many shooters in this b**ch
Strapped up it's too many cases
Everybody gone do what I say
Every word I say, it's law
This game might play too raw
That's why I keep my gun on me
Thing just like Rudolph



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