Pi’erre Bourne
EA (Original)
[Intro: Young Nudy]
Yo
Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?
Yeah, I'm from the middle finger
I'm from the Eastside, five, Zone 6
East Atlanta, EA
Brick city, yeah
Licks, all that shit
(That way)
Sticks, all that shit
Hoes, set a n***a up, all that shit
Yeah, all that shit
In the club, beat a n***a ass, take a n***a chain, all that shit

[Chorus: Young Nudy]
I'm from the five, middle finger, Zone 6
Dirty land, dirty sticks
Bad bitches gettin' hit
Put a n***a on a lick
Rob a n***a for a brick
Rob a n***a for his shit
Young n***a fall off, turn into a snitch
Never turn into a bitch
Gotta keep it cool, homie, rob his ass quick
Never fallin' off, do a n***a bad, rob him for his stash (Do that)
N***a talkin' like he a real gangster, put that stick on his ass (Yeah, shoot that)
Gotta keep that shit one-hunnid with you, never switch on your mans (Yeah, one-hunnid)
Go and gеt some money, gotta get somе money
Never hold your hand
[Verse 1: Young Nudy]
I'm the type of motherfucker n***a never had my hand out (never n***a)
Stupid motherfucker, in my pocket n***a, know I got my cash hangin' out (fifties,hunnids)
Big thirty on that motherfucker, long ways know that bitch hangin' out (Thirties)
Bad bitch, late night, with the Slimeball know she like to hang out
Middle finger with the 5, Zone 6, bitch, that's where I hang out (EA)
Apartments, late night, where a motherfucker like to do them shootouts (Slime)
You ain't bout' what you talkin' bout', you can't hang out (Hang out)
Please don't try to jump off the porch, you too old now
Lame-ass n***a (Lame-ass n***a)
Wannabe street n***a (Damn)
Sweet-ass n***a (Sweet-ass n***a)
Put on the plate, eat, n***a (Eat up)
You ain't bout it, n***a (You ain't bout it, n***a)
I been in the street (Streets)
(For how long, slime?)
Since I was like thirteen, n***a

[Chorus: Young Nudy]
I'm from the five, middle finger, Zone 6
Dirty land, dirty sticks
Bad bitches gettin' hit
Put a n***a on a lick
Rob a n***a for a brick
Rob a n***a for his shit
Young n***a fall off, turn into a snitch
Never turn into a bitch
Gotta keep it cool, homie, rob his ass quick
Never fallin' off, do a n***a bad, rob him for his stash (Do that)
N***a talkin' like he a real gangster, put that stick on his ass (Yeah, shoot that)
Gotta keep that shit one-hunnid with you, never switch on your mans (Yeah, one-hunnid)
Go and get some money, gotta get some money
Never hold your hand