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Young Nudy - '4L Gang Shit" OFFICIAL VERSION
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Young Nudy
Young Nudy
Vocals
Richie Souf
Richie Souf
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Quantavious T. Thomas
Quantavious T. Thomas
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Richie Souf
Richie Souf
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Ay, turn that bitch up
Yeah, yeah, I like that right there
I like that right there, yeah
What? Cartier, let's roll that big ass blunt
That is nasty shit right there, hairy shit
[Verse 2]
In the kitchen, Arm and Hammer, go bananas (Go bananas)
AK-47, hold this big banana (Oh, wee)
And your ho, she wanna suck on my banana (Oh, yeah, she suck it)
I swear her head game is so fuckin' bananas (Bananas)
In the projects, I'm all in East Atlanta
Talkin' 'bout tribal council, uh-huh (Tribal council)
Take a picture, uh-huh (Take a picture)
Real street ****, yeah, real gangsta (Real gangsta)
Real gang banger, I'm so dangerous (I'm so dangerous)
Keep that gun on me, I keep that gun on me
[Verse 3]
And I pimp, pimp, pimp, prrrr, I pimp, bitch
And I really pimp, bitch (Yeah, yeah), real pimp shit
You no pimp, you's a lame ass **** (Lame)
PDE4L, I'm a gang ass **** (It's gang)
You is not claimin' what I'm claimin' (What you claimin', ****?)
You cannot enter, please don't enter
'Cause we uppin' all these fuckin' pistols
(Up it up, up it up, boom, boom)
[Verse 4]
This that gang shit, uh-huh
This that gang shit (That gang)
PDE4L, you can't hang around my gang, bitch (My gang)
Take a **** chain, ooh, so slime ball
Take a **** chain, that's that slime ball, uh-huh
We ain't with that shit, we might shoot you (We might shoot)
You's a bitch, dead ****, you can't enter
I'm a real street ****, I keep pistols
I don't fuck with these pussy ****
I'm a real street ****, uh, yeah
[Verse 5]
Uh, you ain't like me, **** (You ain't like me, ****)
Came from the hood, Paradise East, **** (Paradise East, ****)
Yeah, I was runnin' in these streets claimin' CTB, yeah
MOB, money over bitches, you know me
All I want is cheese
I be runnin' these streets, 223, yeah, it stay with me
Please don't try to play with me
I'ma spray you, B, uh-huh, oh, yeah
That's a bad bitch, slime, he keep that K on me
And I'm bloody B, yeah, you know I bang big B's
Say money, I'm runnin' to the death of me (To the death of me)
I'm sippin' this double cup to the death of me (Till I die I'm on this lean)
I got these rats on me, don't act a fool, I'll put them rats on you
And have them young **** come do you
(I'm tired of lame ass ****, shit)
[Verse 6]
Yeah, this that gang shit, uh-huh (Gang, gang)
This that gang shit (Gang, gang)
PDE4L, you can't hang around my gang, bitch (Uh-huh)
Take a **** chain, ooh, so slime ball (So slime ball)
Take a **** chain, that's that slime ball (Yeah, that slime ball)
We ain't with that shit, no, we might shoot you (We might shoot)
You's a bitch, dead ****, you can't enter (Oh, yeah, oh, yeah)
I'm a real street ****, I keep pistols
I don't fuck with these pussy **** (Pussy)
I'm a real street ****, uh (Yeah, real street ****)
[Verse 7]
Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, yeah, I like that
Written by: Tony T Son, Thomas Quantavious Tavario
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