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Young Nudy – Vice City Lyrics

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[Intro]
(Metro, Metro, Metro)
I’m from the muhfuckin’ city
A nigga die every day
Niggas get done every day
You can go for it or you ain’t nigga
You ain’t (Yeah, yeah)
Stay in the house (Stay in the house)

[Chorus]
FN in (FN in, whack, whack), fuck a nigga (Fuck ’em)
Hell no (Hell no), don’t trust a nigga (Never)
You is not my brother, no trust in you (No trust)
Only thing that I trust put these slugs in you (Put these slugs in you)
And I’ve seen the worsest of the worst turn snitch (Worst turn snitch)
And I’ve seen the realest of the realest turn bitch (Realest of the realеst turn bitch)
Couple niggas got locked up, I know them niggas gon’ snitch (What? What?)
I am thе truth and I ain’t gotta lie ’bout this (I don’t, I don’t, I don’t)

[Verse 1]
I’m a rich nigga (Rich nigga, rich nigga)
God made me like this and you a bitch nigga (Blessed, blessed)
When you got some money, you was a lick, nigga (You’s a bitch, bitch)
When I got that money, you ain’t on no shit, nigga (What? What?)
Shoot first, you know I don’t play that shit, nigga (They know that, they know that)
I was just down bad, my dick was in the dirt, nigga (Well damn)
Try to hit me, they hit me where it hurt, nigga (They did)
All these lawyer fees, man they do the worst, nigga (That’s my lawyer)
Don’t you know I gotta pay ’cause I’m the worst nigga (I’m the worst)
And I pay my shooters, just gon’ do the worse, nigga (They gon’ hurt him)
And you know that .38, it always work, nigga (Ooh yeah)
357, we gon’ baptize, you ain’t in church, nigga (Nah, nah)
You know banana clip, oh that got worse, nigga (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
You know I got the Uzi hangin’ out the vert’, nigga (Uh-huh)
And if you scared, then you need to go to church, nigga (Uh-huh)
You know I sent some niggas in the street, they murk nigga (They murk nigga)
[Chorus]
FN in (FN in, whack, whack), fuck a nigga (Fuck ’em)
Hell no (Hell no), don’t trust a nigga (Never, never)
You is not my brother, no trust in you (No trust)
Only thing that I trust put these slugs in you (Put these slugs in you, slugs in you)
And I’ve seen the worsest of the worst turn snitch (Worst turn snitch)
And I’ve seen the realest of the realest turn bitch (Realest of the realest turn bitch)
Couple niggas got locked up, I know them niggas gon’ snitch (What? What?)
I am the truth and I ain’t gotta lie ’bout this (I don’t, I don’t, I don’t)

[Verse 2]
Bitch, yeah Griselda Blanco (EA, EA)
And I got them bricks, pulled up in a Bronco (Slime, slime)
And I got the sticks, just to protect the hunchos (Draco, draco)
And I gotta be good, anywhere that I go (You know it)
Two hunnid cash and I know they don’t like this shit (Cash, cash)
Twelve like, “Where the fuck did that nigga get this shit? (Damn, damn)
Step on the stage, you know I get paid for this shit (Get paid)
Thought I was gon’ be locked in, a hundo that they bet (A hundo)
I’m up now, don’t give a fuck now (Racks, racks)
Say you want some smoke, you nigga better get rid up now (Torch, torch)
You ain’t got no money, you funny, you jackass (Broke ass, broke ass)
I’m havin’ all the money, you makin’ me vomit (Vomit)
Don’t make my stomach hurt with that broke shit (Damn)
I’ll have a toast when I kill you, you know this (Hey pour me up)
And then I’ll sit back and think about it
Well done (Well done, well done)
And the J, roll up, more grams (More gas, gas)
[Chorus]
FN in (FN in, whack, whack), fuck a nigga (Fuck ’em)
Hell no (Hell no), don’t trust a nigga (Never, never)
You is not my brother, no trust in you (No trust)
Only thing that I trust put these slugs in you (Put these slugs in you)
And I’ve seen the worsest of the worst turn snitch (Worst turn snitch)
And I’ve seen the realest of the realest turn bitch (Realest of the realest turn bitch)
Couple niggas got locked up, I know them niggas gon’ snitch (What? What?)
I am the truth and I ain’t gotta lie ’bout this (I don’t, I don’t, I don’t)

[Outro]
I don’t, I don’t, I don’t
Hahaha, you had me fucked up, nigga
I don’t give a fuck, fuck you, fuck you
I’d hate me too if was you, so shit
Fuck you, hahaha
I don’t give a fuck
EA’s finest bitch
You know where you know fuckin’, where you muhfuckin’ find me, man
Fuck, fuck, fuck

Saweetie – Birthday Lyrics

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[Chorus: Saweetie]
Goin’ live on my birthday
Spent a hunnid racks on a new chain
Bitches goin’ dumb, we goin’ insane
You can race with us, but it ain’t safe
Goin’ live on my birthday
Spent a hunnid racks on a new chain
Bitches goin’ dumb, we goin’ insane
You can race with us, but it ain’t safe
Da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da

[Verse 1: Tyga]
Aye, goin’ live it’s ya birthday
You a bad bitch, lemme move you to LA
Heard you fucked a few rappers, told her it’s okay (hmm)
I’ma still fuck the bitch anyways
All black Maybach, you can ride it any day
Bum bitches in my ear, tell her move out the way
Meet my best friend, Ben Frank, throw it in ya face
Blowin’ all this cake, I ain’t lookin for a soul mate
How can I trust a bitch, she can’t evеn walk straight
Hit me on my FaceTime, I ain’t tryna see thе face
I’m insane, got game like EA
Sportin’ all these chains, you ain’t gon’ find these on eBay
[Chorus: Saweetie]
Goin’ live on my birthday
Spent a hunnid racks on a new chain
Bitches goin’ dumb, we goin’ insane
You can race with us, but it ain’t safe
Goin’ live on my birthday
Spent a hunnid racks on a new chain
Bitches goin’ dumb, we goin’ insane
You can race with us, but it ain’t safe
Da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da

[Verse 2: Saweetie]
Big boss, big boss
I let the bag talk (yeah)
Chanel on me feet, watch a bitch c-walk
Spent a ticket up in Louis, keep me juicy with the sauce
Mix and match it with the Gucci, I just do this shit to floss
It’s my birthday, bitch, need my birthday [?]
I ain’t spendin’ nothin’ all the drinks on you (yeah)
I got the gang with me and we bout to get loose (what)
See me comin’ through and you bitches better move (bitch, move)
Lil’ brat, I’ma get what I want (that’s right)
Eight shots, Ima act like a hoe (okay)
Said the liquor make me nasty, nigga so (so what?)
If you fuckin’ up my vibe, you gotta go
[Chorus: Saweetie & Doja Cat ]
Goin’ live on my birthday
Spent a hunnid racks on a new chain
Bitches goin’ dumb, we goin’ insane
You can race with us, but it ain’t safe
Goin’ live on my birthday
Spent a hunnid racks on a new chain
Bitches goin’ dumb, we goin’ insane
You can race with us, but it ain’t safe
Da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da (yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Verse 3: Doja Cat]
Dark in the club, came late, can’t see me
But the diamonds on me look space
I ain’t get all that I wanted, baby, it’s my day
Got him coming out the wallet, then my cake I need a break ’cause I
Almost died on my birthday
Ex friends wanna make ties on my birthday
Tell ya bitch she can’t be looking tired on my birthday
Shake that ass or pick a side on my birthday (pick a side)
You there, give you blue balls with my blue hair
I took the roof off like bitch I need air
I’ma take my shoes off and cop a new pair for my birthday
[Chorus: Saweetie]
Goin’ live on my birthday
Spent a hunnid racks on a new chain
Bitches goin’ dumb, we goin’ insane
You can race with us, but it ain’t safe
Goin’ live on my birthday
Spent a hunnid racks on a new chain
Bitches goin’ dumb, we goin’ insane
You can race with us, but it ain’t safe
Da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da
Goin’ live on my birthday
Da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da
Goin’ live on my birthday