Slidin
Young nola
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Watch how I slaughter this beat Oh, yeah 504 nigga, look Yeah Ya Heard me, New Orleans oh, oh, oh, oh I say make it even Young Nola got that 40 homie turn into a demon I'mma come and get my money if you think about leaving Got a pretty red bone, wake up to her in the evening Young Nola, bout his goals, scary nigga, I'mma achieving kilt her son last night, and that lady said they grieving I'm a beast, I'm a dog, best believe a nigga eating Run up on me, wrong I'mma send Six head shots, bullets on patron Young Nola out here thuggin with a big ole choppa Hit a that nigga with that 40, I'mma go and kill a copper I ain't tripping, at, all Young Nola, yeah, he sliding Hit a nigga with that Mac Young nigga, yeah, he riding Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up Wait Pause Young from that N-O-5-O-4 Yeah, we riding Yeah, we sliding Nigga got the dope Why he hiding Wait Pause Hold up Bow Wait Pause Hold up Bow Yeah, we riding Yeah, we sliding Nigga got the dope Why he hiding Wait Pause Hold up Bow Wait Pause Hold up Going down the field, mossing niggas like I'm Michael Irving Nola riding with that choppa, and you know that boy Lurking big racks, big stacks So my pockets never hurting Nigga riding in that Bentley Young Nola keep a Semi rep that black and gold Young Nola got that cutter I'ma have to let it go Knock a nigga's head off Blat, blat Wipe his nose Got some black J's on And I'm fresh, yea, she know Yeahhh Sipping on Patron I'ma give him head shots Young coming off the dome Watch a nigga body drop I'm a beast I'm a dog I'm a feast You a hog Young Nola, yeah, he thugging These niggas think he God Yeah, we riding Yeah we sliding Nigga got the dope Why he hiding Wait, pause, hold up, bop Wait, pause, hold up, bop Yeah, we riding Yeah, we sliding Nigga got the dope Why he hiding Wait, pause, hold up, bop Wait, pause, look In the N.O all day, every day Put that 9 to his face Rob a nigga for that cake Boy I Been that nigga Made me have to deal with ya Pulling triggers Michael Jackson walking through the streets Nigga call me thriller Got a bag full of money Man, I'm talking blue hundreds Hit a nigga with that shotty Hit them all in the stomach Make your sister go, home Now she acting very funny Sipping promethazine Nigga, that's that codeine Break into a nigga house Kill his mama, kill his daddy In that Caddy And I'm happy, nigga Popping in Miami Money Music Murder Nigga 5-0-4 Murder Capital Ha Ha Ha Hot Boy, Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot
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