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Blue Cheese Salad by Young Nudy (Eat ’em up, eat ’em up, eat ’em up, eat ’em up, eat ’em up, eat ’em up) Haha I told you, I only make stoner music Gangster music, killer music F— your ho music, take your ho music (COUPE) Yeah She say boss up, so I drop the top on that b—- (Roll up) She wasn’t f—–’ with me when I ain’t have s—, but she want this (Yeah) All this money that I’m gettin’, I ain’t givin’ s— (Yeah) I be in the trap spot countin’ up, tryna add it (Yeah) F— a ho, won’t blow a bag, you know that ho is nasty (Yeah) B—-, I live a savage life, and b—-, I’m livin’ lavish (Yeah) I’m a hot boy and my pockets full of salad Mixed it with that rap money, turned that s— to blue cheese (Yeah) N—- mention my name, know that boy is Swiss cheese (Bah-bah) B—- say I paid for it, you sound crazy, b—-, please Gave that ho a double cup and told her pop this double G Throw back me an Adderall and then I f— that ho to sleep Wake that b—- up on a Perky Put it in her mouth, her ja

Understanding by Young Nudy So you m———— don’t understand where the f— I’m coming from So I had to explain to you m———— where the f— I’m coming from, see what the f— I’m sayin’? (She know what the f— going on, n—-) I done got a lil’ older, what y’all don’t understand I’m not that same young n—-, but I’m still that same n—- I don’t play no type of games in no type of way, no type of form, no type of fashion I am, I am what I am, yeah (The f— you mean, you don’t know DJ Marc B?) You know what up, n—- I’m a big snake, big slime, don’t play (Uh) Shawty ride big Drac’ but he like that AK (Okay) MAC-90 with the grip, love the way it spray Named that b—- Osama ’cause the way that b—- had sprayed the A (Uh-huh) I done did all type of gangster s— in all type of states (Yeah) N—- say he tried me, know he cappin’, boy, that s— no way (Cappin’) N—- know ’bout Slimeball, shawty gon’ up that b—-, he hit in the face (Big Slime) And he keep it real, don’t say s—, keep it in the street,

GTA Lyfestyle by Young Nudy All that All that This, this is my lifestyle, this is me You know me, baby, Slimeball (COUPE) Yeah, you know I’m on the block, n—-, uh You know, I’m on the block with my Nikes on My G-Star jeans, you know what I mean? You know My shirt (My lifestyle), my plain t-shirt (This my lifestyle) The Glock 30 work He’s a big stepper, talk that s—, can’t check it Play with me, b—-, you get checked like checkers Head-to-head, n—-, we ain’t playin’ no chess We bust in that door, we gon’ show who the best Thirties and hollows, n—-, where you at? Hang out the roof, shootin’ out a ‘Vette Grand Theft Auto, when I do a donut on your block, I’ma shoot with the stick (Grand Theft Auto) I feel like Michael when I hit a lick I feel like Franklin when I lead a lick Swervin’ through the traffic, gettin’ away from 12 Hit the booty club and blow me some L’s Blowin’ that money on that b—- in front me Smokin’ that green sticky like a Kermit Feelin’ like Frogger,

A Nudy Story by Young Nudy Hahaha, haha See I was gon’ be on some mo’ s— 20Rocket on this b—- so it’s gon’ knock But, I think I need to start lettin’ y’all know me some more somethin’ COUPE Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah I started off as a shooter Started off as a shooter, no lie (No lie) Facts For real (No lie), that s— fact though, dawg Straight up, facts Burnin’ demon in a demon, I ain’t say that I was perfect God done blessed me with this money, I guess he feel like I was worth it Daddy, man, I met him when I was seventeen, that s— hurt me Grandma died, it brought my daddy around, was that s— worth it? My daddy left me out here for a b—- but I still forgive him Grown up to be a real gorilla, I ain’t s— like him Take care of me and my whole pack, ain’t nobody tryin’ ’em Loyalty and love this for life, me and my dawgs we out here It started off at the bottom of the pot man And I started off as a shooter without s— I went and kicked the door that was my first lick TV’s an

Deeper Than Rap by Young Nudy Ok, yeah S— deeper than rap, yeah I done seen a lot of n—– fall off tryna play with the trap, yeah S— deeper than rap, yeah (COUPE) Send ’em round your way, you know that they smash s—, yeah, okay Anything for the money I go dumb-dumb (Go dumb-dumb), special ed Sipping these drugs, I’m pissing out the red All of the green, you that we selling that Smoke a whole pound, we don’t do the pity pat It ain’t ’bout money then n—- not hearin’ that All of this money, you know that I’m gettin’ that Trappin’ and robbin’ and rappin’, I’m gettin’ that (Okay, yeah) C— on your b—-, now you have your feelings back Beefing ’bout b——, man, I am not into that Internet [?], I am not into that Talking ’bout smoke with me, n—-, we killin’ that Bustin’ my gun, man, I hope that you shoot it back Don’t bring no doo-doo, this chopper no child-play S— deeper than rap, yeah, yeah I done seen a lot of n—– fall off tryna play with the trap, yeah S— deeper than rap,

Cap Dem by Young Nudy Okay, before you do anything Fire up you a blunt If you got some drink, pour you a cup ‘Cause I’m finna pour you a cup This called Slime Juice Welcome to my world Okay? Let’s ride Fall out? Fall out with who? Man, I told them that If they turn ‘gainst me (Coupe), I’m gon’ kill them (What you tell ’em, Slime?) I told that ho, but she ain’t showed me she was real Ha, I’ma, f— all her friends (The f— you mean you don’t know DJ Marc B) I ain’t lyin’, oh, oh B—-, yep, whoever thought that I would really be here? Too much money on me, who thought I would wanna be them? Be them? Well, a n—- don’t wanna see them (Uh-uh) Put a real n—- in my face, and I’ll believe them (P——) ‘Cause a lot of n—– cap rap when I see them (P——) Lotta n—– switch up, but I know what it is (What it is) Lotta b—— wanna f—, I see she be jockin’ ship (She be jockin’ ship) I know n—– want a fallout ’cause they b—- know what it is I don’t beef with n—–, I just f— they b—-, that

That’s Why by Young Nudy I got ’em, I got ’em, I got ’em I got ’em, I got ’em, I got ’em I got ’em, I got ’em, I got ’em I got ’em, I got ’em, I got ’em I got ’em, I got ’em, I got ’em (Aw, aw man) I got ’em, I got ’em, I got ’em [?] I got ’em, I got ’em, I got ’em (Drank) I got ’em, I got ’em, I got ’em (I got mine) I got ’em, I got ’em, I got ’em (I got mine, do you got yours?) I got ’em, I got ’em, I got ’em (Phew) I got all kinds All type of sticks and that ain’t no lie N—- wanna play, I’ma pull up with fire Draco, AR-15 with the beam on Y’all ain’t wanna play, then stay home (Stay home) Yeah, loaded full, loaded paper, loaded baked potato (Yeah) I got them young n—– ready to blaze ya Y’all n—– playin’, I turn you to a vapor More and more money, more and more haters Sticks-R-Us, they know not to play with us Grown man s—, n—-, you’s a dummy Smoking crack rock, n—-, you’s a junky You like to fall off track, you’s a flunky Back in the trap all for me, I get mo

No Comprende by Young Nudy I get it (Yeah) I get it (I get it), yeah I get it (I get it), yeah I get it (I get it), yeah, mm I get it (I get it), yeah, uh I get it (I get it), uh I get it (I get it), uh I get it (I get it), uh (20Rocket on this b—- so it gon’ knock) I get it (Leggo), uh Yeah, I understand (Uh) You get no money, don’t have no bands (Uh-uh, yeah) Yeah, I don’t understand (Damn) How she gon’ f— and don’t get no cash (What the f—?) Yeah, I don’t understand (Damn) How the f— you bossy, you ain’t the man (What the f—?) Damn, where your [?] No weed on your block, who is this man? (Buddy) But that’s none of my business (Nah) We get money, no discussion (Yeah) And that is the truth (Truth) I don’t know about them dudes (Nah, nah, nuh-uh) We get money, n—-, what about you? (What about you?) Every time I ride with a gun, n—-, already know I ride with two (Yeah, ride with two on) Keep a few, shooters, got a few (Got a few) Yeah, gettin’ money, all of my li

Influencer by Young Nudy BL$$D First of all, I want you to put your middle fingers up And tell everybody that said f— you F— ’em back, haha B—- Yeah, how did you do it? How did I do it? B—-, this how I do it I came from the bottom, b—-, I had to do it I came from the bottom, this how I had to do it I came from the bottom, b—-, I had to do it I came from the bottom, man, I had to do it Choppers on deck, you know I influence Glocks on deck, you know I influence I came from the bottom and I had to do it We shootin’ and robbin’, only thing we doin’ She bouncin’ and s—–’, only thing she doin’ She say she want money, somethin’ I ain’t doin’ Sippin’ these drugs and smokin’ baby-baby I f— you so good, you might just be my lady I nut in your mouth, not your p—-, no baby You f— with me, baby? Hold the Glock .380 The bricks in the back and they white like Slim Shady I got the Percocet, it’s straight from the [?] I be sippin’ drank, I’m smokin’ the greatest I feel like Fla

Artist: Young Nudy Album: Anyways Genre: HipHop/Rap Understanding No Go Blue Cheese Salad GTA Lyfestyle A Nudy Story Deeper Than Rap Cap Dem That’s Why No Comprende F--- Me Mean Influencer I Won’t Flex Anyways No Pretending Marathon Do It with The… …