4 GOD - Young Nudy

Lyrics by：Quantavious T. Thomas/Edward Maclin Cooper III

Composed by：Quantavious T. Thomas/Ace Cash/Edward Maclin Cooper III

Produced by：Ace Cash/Coupe

**** nigga yeah

Yeah Yo hell you talkin' 'bout boy? COUPE

Play in these streets gotta know what you dealin' with Deal

This **** come with death nigga and the penitentiary Penitentiary

Once you in this **** know you gotta be all in All in

This that street **** niggas gotta survive it Gotta survive it

I know niggas in the trap still slimy Slimy

Take a seven out of every bag niggas still grimy Grimy

Gave that boy that whip not glass should've never tried it Tried it

I got somethin' you niggas ain't had ***** nigga catch a body

***** nigga catch a body

You'll see

I pop **** like I'm supposed to be

Got rich like I'm supposed to be Supposed to be

I talk this **** 'cause you niggas notice me

You noticе me

A big dog nigga from the East East

And nobody never told me how to be How to be

Every day nigga you know I'm doin' me I'm doin' me

Better get some paper nigga only way you're gonna be

Way you're gonna be

A rich nigga like me Like me yeah

**** a nigga ***** that's his wifey Wifey damn

It don't take too much couple dollars and some Nikes Yeah

You disrespect the Slime put you on a white tee

On a white tee

Hell yeah and I'm icy I'm icy yeah

Cup full of lean not no iced tea Not no iced tea

Yeah nigga you don't like me You don't like me

I got money it excite me It excite me

To **** on broke niggas Yeah make a nigga mad Mad

Pull up in that red 'Vette ****** on they ass Did

Two hundred all my cars everything I dash Everything I dash

I don't drive slow baby I just drive fast I just drive fast

I'm a Zone 6 nigga Yeah I'm a Paradise nigga EA-ski

I'm a real brick nigga man this **** for life nigga

This **** for life *****

Yeah you know I'm screamin' 4 God that's for life nigga

Ayy that's for life nigga

Only nigga I let ride with me 'cause I ain't like niggas

'Cause I ain't like niggas

He'll protect me with his life nigga On God

Know that **** vice versa

Wish I was there when they took your life nigga What?

Know they would've had to murk me Tellin' you

But I know my dog he ain't trippin'

We know what come with this **** I'm tellin' you

Play in these streets gotta know what you dealin' with Deal

This **** come with death nigga and the penitentiary Penitentiary

Once you in this **** know you gotta be all in All in

This that street **** niggas gotta survive it Gotta survive it

I know niggas in the trap still slimy Slimy

Take a seven out of every bag niggas still grimy Grimy

Gave that boy that whip not glass should've never tried it Tried it

I got somethin' you niggas ain't had ***** nigga catch a body

***** nigga catch a body