Young Nudy - No Disrespect lyrics

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Young Nudy - No Disrespect lyrics

[Intro] fu*k Go crazy then, ni**a Mucho [?] Some type of, some sh*t (COUPE) Yeah [Chorus] No disrespect, but when I touch I feel like your city mine No disrespect, but if I grab her, man, your b*tch is mine (Oh yeah) No disrespect, but if you disrespect your ass is dyin' (For real) No disrespect to all that money you got, but it ain't nothin' like mine (Like mine) [Post-Chorus] I was on my grind, ni**as was dyin' In the hood, ni**as was slime Open the door, ni**as was firin' Faa-faa-faa-faa-faa ni**as was shootin' so much, man, the car wasn't parked That motherfu*ker still in drive Got my stick, relayed it to the car Man, that motherfu*ker tryna ride (Oh yеah) [Verse 1] So many bullets inside So many bullets wе dump in they ride Boom, homie gon' pull on the side Roll down the window, they uppin' they ride (Baow) I got some real ni**as who down for me and not scared to die So when it come to murder sh*t, you know we not scared to try I'm in the hood, you ni**as gettin' bread or not? ni**as say the lookin' for me, you might wanna see what all this lead about Is you 'bout that sh*t or not? 'Cause ni**a I know I ain't scared, uh-uh I just got too much money, but play with me, I'ma show you a gun First young ni**a out my hood who caught a body, you ain't talkin' 'bout nothin' First millionaire out my hood, you ain't talkin' 'bout nothin', ni**a, show me somethin' And I hate when ni**as tryna beg, like a ni**a owe him somethin' Got the envy runnin' through they head 'cause I'm the chosen one [Chorus] No disrespect, but when I touch I feel like your city mine No disrespect, but if I grab her, man, your b*tch is mine (Oh yeah) No disrespect, but if you disrespect your ass is dyin' (For real) No disrespect to all that money you got, but it ain't nothin' like mine (Like mine) [Post-Chorus] I was on my grind, ni**as was dyin' In the hood, ni**as was slime Open the door, ni**as was firin' Faa-faa-faa-faa-faa ni**as was shootin' so much, man, the car wasn't parked That motherfu*ker still in drive Got my stick, relayed it to the car Man, that motherfu*ker tryna ride (Oh yeah) [Verse 2] You know I'm a rapper and I'm not scared to go bust my gun (Bust my gun) These ni**as know who they were looking up to before I stepped to the mic (The mic) These ni**as know who they were scarred to shoot and damn sure wasn't gon' fight Look up to God, it made it even different Because I'm really 'bout that life And I should've had that sh*t tatted 'cause they know a ni**a thug life I ain't never had to go and get some sh*t tatted just to show I'm 'bout that life No tear drops, none of that type of sh*t, but I got motherfu*kin' bodies (Bodies) And I done treat some of y'all like b*tches tryna look like you're 'bout it Tryna look like your throw it all, pull that b*tch out and knock your nose off I'ma show you how to show out, pull in your hood and turn into a crowd It don't matter, surrounding 'round the body, three hit, two man down ni**as spent, ni**as ain't around (Who?) Every inch of my fu*kin' town Zone 6, b*tch, I'm in it (I'm in it) Westside, I like to kick it (I kick it) Duck off on the southside Know the south got them bad b*tches (Yes sir) Then I got to the north and drill some bad [?] I know some migos havin' dope, I get it from the city (Uh-huh) [Chorus] No disrespect, but when I touch I feel like your city mine No disrespect, but if I grab her, man, your b*tch is mine (Oh yeah) No disrespect, but if you disrespect your ass is dyin' (For real) No disrespect to all that money you got, but it ain't nothin' like mine (Like mine) [Post-Chorus] I was on my grind, ni**as was dyin' In the hood, ni**as was slime Open the door, ni**as was firin' Faa-faa-faa-faa-faa ni**as was shootin' so much, man, the car wasn't parked That motherfu*ker still in drive Got my stick, relayed it to the car Man, that motherfu*ker tryna ride (Oh yeah)

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