Young Nudy Child's Play текст песни, слова песни Child's Play Young Nudy & 21 Savage
Young Nudy - Child's Play
feat. 21 Savage
And all they homies that's living
I want y'all niggas to know that
That's how I'm feeling
On God
Fuck a dead opp
Yeah
In due time
In due time
I'm like Chucky nigga I do my thang
I creep up on a nigga
Feeling lil evil motherfucker they got the mask on
They go Jason ya game
Big knife on the street make a niggas slaughter your gang
All this money that I'm getting make a nigga slaughter your main
Send them hollow's nigga, oof
Send them hot lil niggas I'm in the six
Looking for me nigga I'm in the bricks
Chains on my neck man I look like a lick
All this money in my pocket
Hanging out this shit is sloppy
On the block by myself I ain't worried bout shit, I'm cocky
Pussy
Spend some drill some
Fifty thousand make em kill some
Shake some, take a chain
Nigga make some
Kill a gang nigga I'm a killer they don't want fame
No hashtag they don't do names
Just a hashtag when they buss a brain
And I'm bussing this money did it that's on gang
Fucked up gave the wrong nigga change
Hell yeah man I spent pocket change
Have em kill him for the money my thang
I spend the blue and you see the blue flame
Ever seen a bullet bust out a brain?
Tall killer man he just like Michael Meyers
Walk up on a nigga take off his chain
I'm like Chucky nigga I do my thang
I creep up on a niggas
Feeling lil evil motherfucker they got the mask on
They go Jason ya game
Big knife on the street make a niggas slaughter your gang
All this money that I'm getting make a nigga slaughter your main
Send them hollow's nigga, oof
Send them hot lil niggas I'm in the six
Looking for me nigga I'm in the bricks
Chains on my neck man I look like a lick
All this money in my pocket
Hanging out this shit is sloppy
On the block, by myself I ain't worried bout shit, I'm cocky
Pussy
Big 4L, pussy
Spray the block down
Turn the car around
When we come around shells on the ground
Strip a nigga now his pants on the ground
Wrong move leave your mans on the ground
Paranoid I be clutching when I'm round
Fuck around and leave my fan on the ground
Blick the spot, switch the box
Double back and hit his top
Big 4L, fuck the opps
We put switches on our glocks
Jammed five, one in the top
Give him a leg shot he gone hop
Most of these niggas be fake crazy
I don't say shit like mute baby
Blow a nigga dick like a flute baby
When I get bored I buy me a coupe
Stepped on a nigga got blood on my boot
Stepping on niggas for fun
All of my choppers they come with a drum
Whenever the opps see us they run
Who wants smoke? Cause we got tons
I'm like Chucky nigga I do my thang
I creep up on a nigga
Feeling lil evil motherfucker they got the mask on
They go Jason ya game
Big knife on the street make a nigga slaughter your gang
All this money that I'm getting make a nigga slaughter your main
Send them hollow nigga, oof
Send them hollow lil niggas I'm in the six
Looking for me nigga I'm in the bricks
Chains on my neck man I look like a lick
All this money in my pocket
Hanging out this shit is sloppy
On the block, by myself I ain't worried bout shit, I'm cocky
Pussy
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