"Save Myself" lyrics
"Save Myself"
(feat. BabyDrill)
[Young Nudy:]
Do you got it?
Yeah, boy, yeah, boy, yeah, boy, yeah, boy, yeah, boy, yeah, boy
Where your blick, huh? (Nigga)
Where your blick? Where your blick? Where your blick? Where your blick? Where your blick? Where your blick? Do you got it? (Where your blick at, nigga? Stop playin' with me, dude)
Without my stick, where would I be?
I love my glizzy, man, it saved me plenty times out in these streets
I'm never duckin' when it's heat
You know 'bout Slime, he love that beef
You wanna play, I love to eat
You lookin' for me, I'm in them streets
I'm on the block, I'm on BC (Nigga)
This shit before Christ, pussy nigga, don't you fuckin' play with me
I be worshippin' my gun, I be prayin' to my heat
Y'all don't do this shit for fun like I usually be in them streets
I can count a honey bun, drop that shit right on your feet (Pussy)
I'm walkin' in the club, five niggas, they surround me (Surround me)
Thirties under they shirts, say some shit and you'll be drowning (In blood)
In your blood like it's mud
And I'm sippin' shit, no sud
Blues on me just like a Smurf, niggas think I'm Crippin', fool
Boy, I got niggas screamin', "Blatt," screamin', "Soo-woo" (Soo-woo)
I'm in Watts, in LA with the Damus (Damus)
Take a jet to NYC, I'm in Soundview (Soundview)
Paradise the murder zone, where they found you? (Murder)
I'm runnin' 'round like some hounds and we sniffin' for some blood
I remember I would shoot a Crip nigga 'cause I'm Blood
I remember I was robbin', I got it out the mud
I was around when you had to catch one to bang Blood
Nigga don't know 'bout murder (Murder)
Haven't committed a murder (A murder)
Go to Hell, you tell
Uh, free the real niggas in jail (Jail)
I done paid some bails (Bails, huh?)
Oh, yeah, I will make them niggas cause hell (Cause hell)
Without my stick, where would I be?
I love my glizzy, man, it saved me plenty times out in these streets
I'm never duckin' when it's heat
You know 'bout Slime, he love that beef
You wanna play, I love to eat
You lookin' for me, I'm in them streets
I'm on the block, I'm on BC (Nigga)
This shit before Christ, pussy nigga, don't you fuckin' play with me
I be worshippin' my gun, I be prayin' to my heat
Y'all don't do this shit for fun like I usually be in them streets
I can count a honey bun, drop that shit right on your feet (Pussy)
[BabyDrill:]
Drop that shit right on the table, the love I got, they'll do it for free (Love I got)
Pull up, two guns bangin' for Pete
Bitch, ain't shit bigger than the B (Uh)
Walked in, thigh pad, bankroll bustin' out Amiri jeans (On B's)
Niggas big mad 'cause I done put they big dog on a tee (Ooh-wee)
I wanna swat somethin' on ATV (Swat somethin')
All this ice on my neck, thought I pulled up, ski
Built this switch on the back of the G-lock, spray shit down like I'm sprayin' on Creed (Brrt)
Ten millimeter put a hole in a knee (Ten mil')
Yeah, turn brain cells to mac and cheese
For them niggas that thinkin' they out of my reach, shit, I can get a nigga touched overseas (Can get 'em touched)
Just sent out the memo
Can't catch your mans, then we catchin' his kinfolk
I had to dunk you with that nine, brrt, bet that joint named Rondo (Rondo)
I love Sex, Money, and Murder, nigga (Murder)
Think I'm from New York, the way I work that blick, how I get sturdy with it (Sturdy)
I know convicted felons with dirty pistols
From MLK to Gresham Road (MLK)
1900 to Flat Shoals (1900)
I done sent more blitzes than John Madden and threw more bullets than Pat Mahomes
WWE, I smack shit, talkin' 'bout big show
Big blick up on my waist (Blicky), try the Drill, watch how I blow
[Young Nudy:]
Without my stick, where would I be?
I love my glizzy, man, it saved me plenty times out in these streets
I'm never duckin' when it's heat
You know 'bout Slime, he love that beef
You wanna play, I love to eat
You lookin' for me, I'm in them streets
I'm on the block, I'm on BC (Nigga)
This shit before Christ, pussy nigga, don't you fuckin' play with me
I be worshippin' my gun, I be prayin' to my heat
Y'all don't do this shit for fun like I usually be in them streets
I can count a honey bun, drop that shit right on your feet (Pussy)
Uh (Uh), uh (Fuck 'em), I'm so motherfuckin' Zone 6, bitch, yeah
Uh, uh, I'm so motherfuckin' Zone 6, bitch, yeah
Uh, uh, I'm so motherfuckin' Zone 6, bitch, yeah
Uh, uh, I'm so motherfuckin' Zone 6, bitch
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- Young Nudy Lyrics
album:
"Sli'merre 2" (2024)
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