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Young Nudy – No Comprende lyrics
[Intro]
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 bitch so it gon' knock)
I get it (Leggo), uh
[Chorus]
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' fuck and don't get no cash (What the fuck?)
Yeah, I don't understand (Damn)
How the fuck you bossy, you ain't the man (What the fuck?)
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, nigga, what about you? (What about you?)
Every time I ride with a gun, nigga, already know I ride with two (Yeah, ride with two on)
[Verse 1]
Keep a few, shooters, got a few (Got a few)
Yeah, gettin' money, all of my life, that shit not new (Not new)
Choppin' the brick in the kitchen, karate kick, chop shit, kung fu
Kick a nigga head, no Jiu-Jitsu
When it come to the money, that's what I'm gon' do (Slime)
And how could I front you?
You out here trappin' with no gun (No gun)
How do I know you? (Know you)
You ain't been in these streets for none (For none)
Been in the field bustin' guns
Double fistin', runnin' from 12 for none
Duckin', dodgin' bullets, nigga was fine
Shit was better when a nigga got a gun
Know that I'm packin' (Packin')
New kid gun on a nigga, no lackin' (No lackin')
This what's brackin' (What's brackin')
Big B's over here, nigga, know what happen
Throw up them B's and nigga stack it up
I am a Blood and I don't give a fuck
[?] you Daffy Duck nigga
Not fuckin' with a play, now we shootin' it up
[Chorus]
Yeah, I understand (Uh, ooh)
You get no money, don't have no bands (Uh-uh, yeah)
Yeah, I don't understand (Damn)
How she gon' fuck and don't get no cash (What the fuck?)
Yeah, I don't understand (What)
How the fuck you bossy, you ain't the man (What the fuck?)
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, nigga, what about you? (What about you?)
Every time I ride with a gun, nigga, already know I ride with two
[Verse 2]
Over here, nigga throwin' two guns up
Free kg, man I do it for big bruh
Can't forget about back in the day
We was makin' some, hood hoes didn't hit us up
I remember everybody wanna be a Blood
Man, all this niggas wanna be fake 'cuz
Everybody wanna be mob (Pssht, pssht)
Fake ass niggas gettin' robbed
Gotta keep it real, nigga, shit don't stop
I seen a lotta niggas switch on the block
I seen a lotta niggas bitch up
When they got in that room, got that fifth from the cops
They in my business, snitchin' niggas get popped
I can smell it from a mile away, you work with them cops (Yeah)
Strictly pussy, nigga, get out my block
You leave my hood, no shootin', no socks
We gangsta nigga, niggas know how we rock
You say the wrong shit, then your ass gettin' popped
Pull up on my block, you could buy you a rock
Young nigga workin', he got dope in his sock
It just came out the pot, boy, with glass
We don't fuck with you, then we taxin' your ass
2300 for the bag
Tried a nigga 3500 'cause this shit ain't swag
I got designer, nigga, what you sayin'?
I moved to la, turned myself to the man
I'm plugged in, say this shit and it land
Haha, y'all don't understand
Gotta get some money, I'ma get money, that's all they understand
[Chorus]
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' fuck and don't get no cash (What the fuck?)
Yeah, I don't understand (Damn)
How the fuck you bossy, you ain't the man (What the fuck?)
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, nigga, what about you? (What about you?)
Every time I ride with a gun, nigga, already know I ride with two (Yeah, ride with two on)
[Outro]
Go get it, go get it, go get it, go get it
Go get it, go get it, go get it, go get it
Go get it, go get it, go get it, go get it
Go get it, go get it, go get it, go get it
Go get it, go get it, go get it, go get it
Go get it, go get it, go get it, go get it
Go get it, go get it, go get it, go get it
Go get it, go get it, go get it, go get it
Go get it
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 bitch so it gon' knock)
I get it (Leggo), uh
[Chorus]
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' fuck and don't get no cash (What the fuck?)
Yeah, I don't understand (Damn)
How the fuck you bossy, you ain't the man (What the fuck?)
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, nigga, what about you? (What about you?)
Every time I ride with a gun, nigga, already know I ride with two (Yeah, ride with two on)
[Verse 1]
Keep a few, shooters, got a few (Got a few)
Yeah, gettin' money, all of my life, that shit not new (Not new)
Choppin' the brick in the kitchen, karate kick, chop shit, kung fu
Kick a nigga head, no Jiu-Jitsu
When it come to the money, that's what I'm gon' do (Slime)
And how could I front you?
You out here trappin' with no gun (No gun)
How do I know you? (Know you)
You ain't been in these streets for none (For none)
Been in the field bustin' guns
Double fistin', runnin' from 12 for none
Duckin', dodgin' bullets, nigga was fine
Shit was better when a nigga got a gun
Know that I'm packin' (Packin')
New kid gun on a nigga, no lackin' (No lackin')
This what's brackin' (What's brackin')
Big B's over here, nigga, know what happen
Throw up them B's and nigga stack it up
I am a Blood and I don't give a fuck
[?] you Daffy Duck nigga
Not fuckin' with a play, now we shootin' it up
[Chorus]
Yeah, I understand (Uh, ooh)
You get no money, don't have no bands (Uh-uh, yeah)
Yeah, I don't understand (Damn)
How she gon' fuck and don't get no cash (What the fuck?)
Yeah, I don't understand (What)
How the fuck you bossy, you ain't the man (What the fuck?)
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, nigga, what about you? (What about you?)
Every time I ride with a gun, nigga, already know I ride with two
[Verse 2]
Over here, nigga throwin' two guns up
Free kg, man I do it for big bruh
Can't forget about back in the day
We was makin' some, hood hoes didn't hit us up
I remember everybody wanna be a Blood
Man, all this niggas wanna be fake 'cuz
Everybody wanna be mob (Pssht, pssht)
Fake ass niggas gettin' robbed
Gotta keep it real, nigga, shit don't stop
I seen a lotta niggas switch on the block
I seen a lotta niggas bitch up
When they got in that room, got that fifth from the cops
They in my business, snitchin' niggas get popped
I can smell it from a mile away, you work with them cops (Yeah)
Strictly pussy, nigga, get out my block
You leave my hood, no shootin', no socks
We gangsta nigga, niggas know how we rock
You say the wrong shit, then your ass gettin' popped
Pull up on my block, you could buy you a rock
Young nigga workin', he got dope in his sock
It just came out the pot, boy, with glass
We don't fuck with you, then we taxin' your ass
2300 for the bag
Tried a nigga 3500 'cause this shit ain't swag
I got designer, nigga, what you sayin'?
I moved to la, turned myself to the man
I'm plugged in, say this shit and it land
Haha, y'all don't understand
Gotta get some money, I'ma get money, that's all they understand
[Chorus]
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' fuck and don't get no cash (What the fuck?)
Yeah, I don't understand (Damn)
How the fuck you bossy, you ain't the man (What the fuck?)
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, nigga, what about you? (What about you?)
Every time I ride with a gun, nigga, already know I ride with two (Yeah, ride with two on)
[Outro]
Go get it, go get it, go get it, go get it
Go get it, go get it, go get it, go get it
Go get it, go get it, go get it, go get it
Go get it, go get it, go get it, go get it
Go get it, go get it, go get it, go get it
Go get it, go get it, go get it, go get it
Go get it, go get it, go get it, go get it
Go get it, go get it, go get it, go get it
Go get it
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