[Intro: Young Nudy & Gucci Mane]
(Mojo, that motherfu*ker crazy)
Get money
I tell you ni**as, ni**as can't tell me sh*t, ni**a (Nothing)
How the fu*k I'ma get to a broke ni**a, ni**a?
[Chorus: Young Nudy]
Pyrex, pot water, nun' but fish scale
Flip phone still beam, buddy it got that clientele
Buddy just hit my phone, say he want a brick for real
Word on the street, Slimeball got that fish scale
But I didn't know buddy home, so I gave him whip, yeah
Came in my trap house, thought he'd get some glass [?]
Got to his spot, bust it down, damn he passed out
And we strapped up with them sticks, so don't spazz out
[Verse 1: Young Nudy]
Don't you pull back up, ni**a 'cause you asked out
We gon' take evеrything that you got in your house
Know I play that boss game, location, your wherеabouts
Every move that you make, ni**a, I know where you out
Real robber, don't play with me
Ski mask, know it stay with me
Red bandana tied around my choppa when it spray with me
After I get done put on my chain like I'm Mr. T
And you know I sip on that easter pink
And you know that I roll up a big tree, call it palm
And I got another ni**a b*tch with me, call her calm
Said her ni**a dickridin' ni**as, he on pum-pum
That ain't how we rocking baby girl, where I come from
I'm straight out the 6
[Chorus: Young Nudy]
Pyrex, pot water, nun' but fish scale
Flip phone still beam, buddy it got that clientele
Buddy just hit my phone, say he want a brick for real
Word on the street, Slimeball got that fish scale
But I didn't know buddy home, so I gave him whip, yeah
Came in my trap house, thought he'd get some glass [?]
Got to his spot, bust it down, damn he passed out
And we strapped up with them sticks, so don't spazz out
[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]
Breaking news, robbed him out his shoes
Damn they took his shoes
ni**a you a b*tch, been a b*tch, way from middle school
Never been a snitch, I got raw, rob some ni**as shoes
Certain ni**as that I know be robbin', I'm not scared of dude
I'ma turn your block to Swiss cheese, you ain't really mean
I don't point no guns at no phone, I don't make no scene
Rap ni**as actin' like groupies, they be pillowtalkin'
I don't say sh*t, I don't speak, just my pistol talkin'
Keep it in the streets, if you street, how I'm really rockin'
Torture a weak rapper 'til he talk, that's a starving artist
If you want beef, come and get it, I'm the supermarket
Collard greens, fish, I got cheese like a farmer's market
[Chorus: Young Nudy]
Pyrex, pot water, nun' but fish scale
Flip phone still beam, buddy it got that clientele
Buddy just hit my phone, say he want a brick for real
Word on the street, Slimeball got that fish scale
But I didn't know buddy home, so I gave him whip, yeah
Came in my trap house, thought he'd get some glass [?]
Got to his spot, bust it down, damn he passed out
And we strapped up with them sticks, so don't spazz out
[Verse 3: Young Nudy]
Do you worry 'bout it, whip some, flex where I'm from
Remember Hellcats and 'Vettes where I'm from
And if you got all the respect where I'm from
The hood gon' treat you like a vet where I'm from
That pussy sh*t, all that scary sh*t, you can't come
You disrespect the gang, don't talk to 12, cut off your tongue
You get interrogated by them people, you go numb
I'm still stuck on a old coat where I'm from
I don't like rats, no ni**a, where I'm from
I don't switch sides like y'all, where y'all from
Y'all ni**as must forgot about the 6, y'all don't cross
I'm still posted up in the bricks, they don't come
I still ride down Glenwood and [?], I love the slums
You know I like to get the seafood, I fu*k with Jimmy
My favorite platter is a crab leg, I eat plenty
I don't do the juicy crab sh*t, you boujee b*tches
[Chorus: Young Nudy]
Pyrex, pot water, nun' but fish scale
Flip phone still beam, buddy it got that clientele
Buddy just hit my phone, say he want a brick for real
Word on the street, Slimeball got that fish scale
But I didn't know buddy home, so I gave him whip, yeah
Came in my trap house, thought he'd get some glass [?]
Got to his spot, bust it down, damn he passed out
And we strapped up with them sticks, so don't spazz out
[Outro: Young Nudy]
Don't spazz out boy
Don't do that, don't do that to yourself
[?]
You gon' die 'bout this money