Slidin

Young nola

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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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Written by: Young Nola

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