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letra de lunch meat - young nudy

[intro]
rollin’ pressure, startin’ pressure, blowin’, applyin’ pressure (applyin’ pressure)
(yo, pi’erre, you wanna come out here?)
i’m a stepper, he’s a stepper, big 4l forever (forever)
know these b-tch n-ggas regret goin’ against the f-ckin’ devil (the devil)
must forgot i send them shots, i been a shooter, b-tch, i’m stretchin’

[chorus]
oowee, we still on the front street (front street), still put n-ggas on plate, turn ’em to some lunch meat (lunch meat)
yeah, and i got them racks them hoes still wanna hunch me (wanna hunch me, phew), said they love my lingo, gangster, and i’m country (and i’m what?, yeah)
trigger country boy, said that p-ssy nothin’ (said i’m nothin’), east atlanta, man, we take sh-t, we make this money (we make this money, n-gga)
n-ggas trap, n-ggas rob (yeah), n-ggas doin’ somethin’ (doin’ somethin’), can’t be broke, they gon’ laugh, you not gettin’ no money (you not gettin’ no money)
[verse 1]
ooh, and you know i’m havin’ cash money, this sh-t forever (forever)
and your ho gon’ scream, might yell (yell), while we swerve ’round in that tesla (that tesla)
let that car drive while i f-ck your ho, man, i’m so extra (so extra)
talkin’ gangster to me, p-ssy boy must got some pressure (some pressure)
boy, you better pray to god, he’ll tell you i’m too extra (too extra)
always tryna keep it cool, but they wanna test me (they wanna test me)
guess my lifestyle don’t seem real to ’em, must think i’m flexin’ (must think i’m flexin’)
guess these n-ggas wanna be another f-ckin’ question (question, d-mn)
‘nother gas pack i can roll up (yeah), jump in the field, i’ll show ya (yeah)
built for this sh-t, you not a soldier (nah)
i thought i told ya (yeah), clap with the stick, sound like magnolia (magnolia)
i had to show ’em (i showed ’em), this k!llin’ sh-t part of my culture (my culture)
yeah, ea-ski (i’m just tellin’ y’all my side of this sh-t, man)
we got it out the bricks (yo, pi’erre, you wanna come out here?), hahahahaha, yeah

[verse 2]
stack your cash, you gon’ last, ain’t no ho you can’t smash (ain’t no ho you can’t smash)
man, your opps, you know they broke, they not gettin’ no cash (they not gettin’ no cash, n-gga)
and them opps, they know they broke, they not gettin’ no cash (they not gettin’ no cash)
they be scared, n-gga, stay in the house before i drop some on your ass (‘fore i drop some on your ass)
i got them young n-ggas poppin’ out, they ready to toe-tag (they ready to toe-tag)
we in the club, we stomp sh-t out, that’s how we on they ass (that’s how we on they ass)
they see me in person, they hush they mouth with they lil’ scary ass (wth they lil’ scary ass, yo, pi’erre, you wanna come out here?)
f-ck, hahahahaha, yeah
[chorus]
oowee, we still on the front street (front street), still put n-ggas on plate, turn ’em to some lunch meat (lunch meat)
yeah, and i got them racks them hoes still wanna hunch me (wanna hunch me, phew), said they love my lingo, gangster, and i’m country (and i’m what?, yeah)
trigger country boy, said that p-ssy nothin’ (said i’m nothin’), east atlanta, man, we take sh-t, we make this money (we make this money, n-gga)
n-ggas trap, n-ggas rob (yeah), n-ggas doin’ somethin’ (doin’ somethin’), can’t be broke, they gon’ laugh, you not gettin’ no money (you not gettin’ no money)

[outro]
i like them right here (d-mn, yeah), i like them right here (big 4l, motherf-cker)
ooh, phew, phew, ooh

- young nudy

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