letra de good somethin - young nudy
[intro]
it’s good somethin’
long sticks, draco, man
i like this one, on this one right here bro
slaughter take somethin’
good one
[chorus]
long sticks, dracos, n-gga that’s good bumpin’
hundreds grams in the bowl, b-tch that’s good money
jumpin’ out the work and b-tch i made a lot of money
walkin’ down the bouldercrest, pocket full of hundreds
i ain’t worryin’ ’bout sh-t, you talk that sh-t, you better live that sh-t
talkin’ ’bout thirty-two, thirty-two, hut, n-gga we be runnin’ this sh-t
who? smash who and take what?
say what and shoot who?
rob who? ayy f-ck you n-gga
[verse 1]
n-gga talkin’ ’bout bouldercrest el chapo
we ain’t never seen you in bouldercrest with no chapo
n-gga come down bouldercrest, we gon’ hit you with that chapo
slime nudy b-tch, i’m bouldercrest el chapo
ridin’ through magnolia with that dirty stick
i got these young n-ggas, yeah they ready, we on some dirty sh-t
we on that molly, know we geekin’, f-ck some f-ck sh-t
roll the window down, is that oj? i’m finna shoot that b-tch, yeah
n-ggas be talkin’, we pullin’ up
chop it out then we hit him up
fifty round clip, we gon’ flip him up
catch him down bad and we tie him up
n-ggas you just got some wrestle money
huh? got that valpo money
take him out n-gga, we wipe him out
snip your motherf-ckin’ fingers off
[chorus]
long sticks, dracos, n-gga that’s good bumpin’
hundreds grams in the bowl, b-tch that’s good money
jumpin’ out the work and b-tch i made a lot of money
walkin’ down the bouldercrest, pocket full of hundreds
i ain’t worryin’ ’bout sh-t, you talk that sh-t, you better live that sh-t
talkin’ ’bout thirty-two, thirty-two, hut, n-gga we be runnin’ this sh-t
who? smash who and take what?
say what and shoot who?
rob who? ayy f-ck you n-gga
[verse 2]
all these n-ggas talkin’ ’bout they buddy the face of east atlanta
me, [?] motherf-cker, and young drake [?] of east atlanta
we run this motherf-cker, y’all n-ggas ain’t nothin’ but undercover
you p-ssy, lil fake -ss drug dealers
you p-ssy, lil fake -ss street n-gga
i never seen none of you n-ggas in the streets
none of you n-ggas walkin’ around with that thirty round hangin’ at the end of your heat
you n-ggas couldn’t move like me
bon appet-t, your b-tch is a freak and [?] a feast
p-ss to my team
you know that we treatin’ that ho like a screech
we switchin’ up on her, we switchin’ lanes
all of my n-ggas rep murder gang
big b’s n-gga, man you know what i bang
s double m be the name
um, rob who and take what?
say who, we shoot what?
take off, that’s what what, hah
[chorus]
long sticks, dracos, n-gga that’s good bumpin’
hundreds grams in the bowl, b-tch that’s good money
jumpin’ out the work and b-tch i made a lot of money
walkin’ down the bouldercrest, pocket full of hundreds
i ain’t worryin’ ’bout sh-t, you talk that sh-t, you better live that sh-t
talkin’ ’bout thirty-two, thirty-two, hut, n-gga we be runnin’ this sh-t
who? smash who and take what?
say what and shoot who?
rob who? ayy f-ck you n-gga
[outro]
yeah
f-ck you n-gga
these n-ggas talkin’ ’bout they run bouldercrest
n-gga y’all don’t run sh-t n-gga
slim thirty, pde n-gga, magnolia n-gga
y’all know what the f-ck goin’ on n-gga
we run this motherf-cker n-gga
straight up and down, from the beginning of bouldercrest to the end of bouldercrest n-gga
f-ck what you’re talkin’ ’bout, huh
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