Young Nudy – Peons lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah
Y'all niggas better remember me man
Straight up
For real man
Y'all niggas little as hell to me man
Ion fuck with y'all niggas man
Y'all niggas be doin' more talkin' than action man
Ha, Y'all niggas make me laugh
That's on gang bitch
Straight up
Yo Pi'erre you wanna come out here?

[Chorus]
I don't fuck with peons, pussy man I couldn't be one
Catch a nigga slippin', ooh caught down bad, he gon' be son
Put you on a t-shirt, bet your partner he ain't gon' spray none'
All these niggas soft as fuck, you know they gonna say some'
Rule number one, if you get caught you better not say none'
And I got that gun on me, not going out like Trayvon
Black lives matter so you know I keep a black gun
And you can't call me racist 'cause you niggas better not say none'

[Verse 1]
Yeah, young nigga got that AK
And I act a fool with it, know I keep that AK
You don't wanna play, I spark that motherfucker broad day
Catch me in the street broad day with the AK
Back to the trap like every day, this shit like anyway
Bitches wanna fuck like any day, that's like every day
Still getting money every day, you know how I play
All up in the trap but if it ain't boomin' I ain't movin'
I be getting that money, slimeball, it's bitch Big Nudy
You ain't gettin' no money nigga, why you cannot do it?
Thumbin' through this check and I can show you how to do it
Go down for a minute, stack it up and you can't do it
Niggas gonna hate, the middle finger to they face
Yeah I got bond money, take your life away
Still getting money just to show 'em that I'm straight
And yeah I flex that check on a nigga any day


[Chorus]
I don't fuck with peons, pussy man I couldn't be one
Catch a nigga slippin', ooh caught down bad, he gon' be son
Put you on a t-shirt, bet your partner he ain't gon' spray none'
All these niggas soft as fuck, you know they gonna say some'
Rule number one, if you get caught you better not say none'
And I got that gun on me, not going out like Trayvon
Black lives matter so you know I keep a black gun
And you can't call me racist 'cause you niggas better not say none'

[Verse 2]
Yeah, big dog, I ain't have no panel nigga
Ain't no nigga showed me the gun, yeah this shit was in it
I ain't show no nigga no love 'cause all these niggas pity
Pity to me, I leave a motherfucker fifty
Keep a motherfuckin' thirty, shoot a nigga like a birdy
I'm a real nigga, K-I-N-G from these dirty ass streets
Everybody know 'bout me, I'm a real nigga OG
Nigga tried to play with me, I leave a motherfucker dead B
Big dog I am a blood, motherfucker I claim blood
All of my niggas they like blood
Some of my niggas they close than blood
Young nigga, man I got out the mud
You ain't get no money, nigga you're dub
Two guns, nigga I don't give a fuck nigga


[Chorus]
I don't fuck with peons, pussy man I couldn't be one
Catch a nigga slippin', ooh caught down bad, he gon' be son
Put you on a t-shirt, bet your partner he ain't gon' spray none'
All these niggas soft as fuck, you know they gonna say some'
Rule number one, if you get caught you better not say none'
And I got that gun on me, not going out like Trayvon
Black lives matter so you know I keep a black gun
And you can't call me racist 'cause you niggas better not say none'