Correction Lyrics Duntsane by Young Nudy

Featuring(s) : BabyDrill

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[Intro]
COUPE

[Chorus: Young Nudy & BabyDrill]
Yeah, nigga, what? Nineteen Glock .17s (Slime)
Almost caught my first victim when I was sixteen (For real, nigga?)
Know that I bullied a lot of niggas when I was seventeen (You did?)
Learned how to use that pistol, caught my first when I was eighteen (Fuck you talkin' 'bout?)
Bitch, I was sliding on my birthday, I just had turned sixteen (The wop)
Them niggas scared of me, bitch, I was popping Glocks at fifteen (Boom, boom)
Real opp killer, I dropped the biggest opp at seventeen, uh, uh (I dropped 'em)
By eighteen, I was kicking doors (Eighteen)
Nineteen, I was wiping noses (Nineteen)

[Verse 1: Young Nudy & BabyDrill]
See me with the Glock, nigga, I'll slap a nigga, I'm breaking noses (I Swear)
Scrap a nigga, rob a nigga, make a nigga get naked in the cold (Damn, fuck nigga)
L.A. Kings giving, hit 'em with the heater, I'ma make a nigga fold (Bah)
Stand on our own ten, I don't need an army, niggas know I'm sliming, oh (BabyDrill)

[Verse 2: BabyDrill]
Pull up on a nigga, put one in a pussy nigga fucking dome (Bah, bah, bah)
Exposed them niggas, showed the world my opps some fucking hoes (My opps Twitter bitches)
Dub on my head, that ain't nothing, pussy, drop some more (Drop some)
Shoot shit up in public, fuck the camera, them niggas had to go

[Verse 3: Young Nudy & BabyDrill]
Yeah, who the fuck paid them to shoot at Slime?
Yeah, they tried to get me but they missed (Yeah, they tried)
Send my shooter, man, my shooter different (Hahaha)
Spend more money, pussy, get up with me
That shit just made me mad (Go brazy)
The nigga just killed them niggas who slipped
They dawg died then they moved out the A, you shouldn't have played with members (BabyDrill)

[Interlude: Young Nudy]
Fuck you talking 'bout, you know how many niggas I dropped?
Yeah, nigga

[Verse 4: Young Nudy & BabyDrill]
After I caught that first one, bitch, I shot so many niggas (Yeah)
Got so used to pulling the trigger, bitch, it ain't nothing to kill a nigga (Nah)
Hit a nigga, spin a nigga with the .50, have you ever did it, nigga? (On god)
Stab a nigga, wrap a nigga, smoking homies, these niggas be flexing, nigga (Niggas be flexing)
Niggas be flexing (Flexing, flexing) and they ain't talking 'bout shit (Shit, shit)
Can't beef with broke ass pussy niggas, I'll rather use my weapon (I just can't do it)
I upped the score so much, like, damn, lil' buddy, you still ain't get the message? (Boom, boom, boom, boom)
I hit the opps, inhale 'em, they try to hide, we get the drops to kill 'em (Mmm)
In L.A. smoking opps with Slime, I think that I can hear them (Mmm)

[Interlude 2: Young Nudy & BabyDrill]
Nah dawg, you can't hear them, a dead man can't talk
(Ugh, ugh) This shit here strong
Yeah, nigga you right, pardon myself
Pardon me, pardon me, pardon me

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