[Tag]
TRAP-STAR-MUSIC
[Intro: Young Nudy]
Yeah, Damn
N***as say they fuckin' with ya
But they ain't fuckin' with ya
(Take ya partner out just for the fucking cash, n***as say they ya mans, nah)
[Hook: Young Nudy]
N***as bum around with a lot of cash, they say they fuckin' with you (Hell nah)
But when you down and bad, these n***as they ain't fuckin' with you (They ain't fuckin' with ya)
Man, I done seen a lot of n***as fall off before that cash, (just for that cash)
And n***as doin they partners bad, and I ain't fuckin' with 'em (yeah, nah)
And it ain't none but loyalty, that's why I'm fuckin' with ya (That's why I'm fuckin'-)
Ain't none but street n***as with me, that's why I'm fuckin' with 'em (That's why I'm fuckin' with em, real n***as)
If ya ain't down and out, n***a catch me down bad (down bad)
Have to do me wrong just for the cash, then I ain't fuckin' with ya (Really, for the cash)
[Verse: Young Nudy]
Hey, aye look, n***a caught me down bad
Oh yeah, pull through the 'partment, aye lil shawtie was sprayin
Man, I salute you n***a (I salute you)
But when I catch you, gon' be flowers when I shoot ya n***a (huh, I'm talkin bout-?)
Oh yeah, for real
Man, I done seen a lot of n***as do they partner wrong (I did)
Man, I done did a lot of n***as wrong, you know (Slime!)
See realest street slime n***as like me
Man, I love the word loyalty, but loyalty not in me (It's not)
Cause I'm a grimey mothafucka that's that lifestyle (Down)
N***a talkin cash, I gotta go get it, time to get down
A lay down, I don't really play 'round (I don't)
AK-47, that's a 100 rounds, slam a lot of n***as out
[Hook: Young Nudy]
N***as bum around with a lot of cash, they say they fuckin' with you (But they not)
But when you down and bad, these n***as they ain't fuckin' with you (Well, fuck em)
Man, I done seen a lot of n***as fall off before that cash, (*laugh* where ya at? Pussy)
And n***as doin they partners bad, and I ain't fuckin' with 'em
And it ain't none but loyalty, that's why I'm fuckin' with ya (That's why I'm fuckin with ya)
Ain't none but street n***as with me, that's why I'm fuckin' with 'em (Huh? That's why I'm fuckin witcha)
If ya ain't down and out, n***a catch me down bad (Down Bad!)
Have to do me wrong just for the cash, then I ain't fuckin' with ya (Huh)
[Verse 2: Kourtney Money]
You think a n***a give a fuck, if you up? (Give a fuck? Naw)
Hell nah, my n***a (Aye, just stand tall, my n***a)
A n***a love to see you down bad
With ya hand out, askin' for a hand out (Hey, with his bitch ass)
My n***as don't give a fuck though, (Naw)
We had no understanding with n***as
That's why we say fuck dough (Hey, fuck you!)
Hey, fuck these, n***as who hate on me (Money!)
I pull up on you with no casualty, for real (Rrrrah)
Now how you my friends? Huh?! (Huhhh?)
I knew off the jump, you wasn't my mans (Never n***a!)
My mans, Snim(?) stay down, with 100 pounds (Yeah! 100 pounds)
Now we livin' it large(?), lookin over the town, clown (Woooo)
Huh?!
[Hook: Young Nudy]
N***as bum around with a lot of cash, they say they fuckin' with you (But they not)
But when you down and bad, these n***as they ain't fuckin' with you (Well, fuck em)
Man, I done seen a lot of n***as fall off before that cash
And n***as doin they partners bad, and I ain't fuckin' with 'em (*laugh* where ya at? Pussy)
And it ain't none but loyalty, that's why I'm fuckin' with ya (Loyalty)
Ain't none but street n***as with me, that's why I'm fuckin' with 'em (That real street)
If ya ain't down and out, n***a catch me down bad (Down Bad!)
Have to do me wrong just for the cash, then I ain't fuckin' with ya (I ain't fuckin wit' ya)