Young Nudy - Sunset lyrics

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Young Nudy - Sunset lyrics

[J. Cole:] Pyrex whipper ni**as want smoke, mmh ni**as want smoke, I want it too, mmh ni**as want, mmh, ni**as want, mmh CHASETHEMONEY, CHASETHEMONEY Mmh, ni**as want smoke, I want it too Roses are red, my diamonds are blue Pockets is green, a permanent hue My ni**as get work like assignments is due Just made a mil', I counted it once I think I go spread it around in the slums 265, that's where I'm from Help me get used to the sound of the drum Rolls Royce riding down Sunset I must get a crib in LA fu*k a ni**a finna tell me? Catch him slipping, send him to Raleigh Big ass chopper make God flinch Ducking from the boys in the field Just as good as poison with the steel Hesitation always get you killed, ni**a I wanna pop my sh*t I wanna cop my whip in cash On that note, pull up on them folks In an all black Ghost like Christmas Past This sh*t's ass Low-key rich with the same outfit that I did just have Pardon the smoke, that's just my staff Quick Stop, never seen this much gas, ni**a I got a story to tell you to speak for the ni**as that never could speak for theyself I was off Cumberland Road when a couple of ni**as mistook me for somebody else I put the pedal to metal when I seen the muzzle, I couldn't help but think to myself Boy, keep your ass in the house, the city is bad for your health Mmh, ni**as want smoke, I want it too Roses are red, my diamonds are blue Pockets is green, a permanent hue My ni**as get work like assignments is due Just made a mil', I counted it once I think I go spread it around in the slums 265, that's where I'm from Help me get used to the sound of the drum Rolls Royce riding down Sunset I must get a crib in LA fu*k a ni**a finna tell me? Catch him slipping, send him to Raleigh Big ass chopper make God flinch Ducking from the boys in the field Just as good as poison with the steel Hesitation always get you killed, ni**a [Young Nudy:] (Y'all really with the sh*t) Pull up on your block, ain't no hesitation Hit you with the stick, try to run, you ain't gon' make it Whole lot of money on your head, gotta take it Roll through your hood like some dice, we gon' shake it b*tch turned up in the spot booty shakin', yeah (Nasty) I like this b*tch gettin' naked, yeah (Yeah, b*tch) fu*k for the money, she crazy, huh (Yeah, b*tch) Paradise East, from the bricks, yeah, they made me ni**a wanna hate, gettin' money, say I'm crazy (Okay) sh*t bankroll, ain't nothin' but big faces Spread it in your face, make a motherfu*ker hate me Whole lot of money, make me wanna come take it I'm in the hood where this sh*t ain't safe It's okay, got a Glock, AK ni**as try to play, I'ma hit 'em in the face [J. Cole:] Mmh, ni**as want smoke, I want it too Roses are red, my diamonds are blue Pockets is green, a permanent hue My ni**as get work like assignments is due Just made a mil', I counted it once I think I go spread it around in the slums 265, that's where I'm from Help me get used to the sound of the drum Rolls Royce riding down Sunset I must get a crib in LA fu*k a ni**a finna tell me? Catch him slipping, send him to Raleigh Big ass chopper make God flinch Ducking from the boys in the field Just as good as poison with the steel Hesitation always get you killed, ni**a

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