Young Nudy – A Nu**dy Story Lyrics

[Intro]
Hahaha, haha
See, I was gon’ be on some more shit (20Rocket on this bitch, so it’s gon’ knock)
But I think I need to start lettin’ y’all know me some more, so okay (COUPE)
Well, I started off as a shooter (Started off as a shooter)
No lie (No lie)
Facts
For real (No lie), that shit fact, though, dawg, straight up
Facts

[Chorus]
Burnin’ demon in a Demon, I ain’t say that I was perfect
God done blessed me with this money, I guess He feel like I was worth it
Daddy, man, I met him when I was seventeen, that shit hurt me
Grandma died, it brought my daddy around, was that shit worth it?
My daddy left me out here for a bitch, but I still forgive him
Growed up to be a real gorilla, I ain’t shit like him
Take care of me and my whole pack, ain’t nobody tryin’ ’em
Loyalty and love, this for life, me and my dawgs, we out here

[Verse 1]
Started off at the bottom of the ‘partment (Yeah)
Man, I started off as a shooter without shit (Without shit)
I went and kicked a door, that was my first lick (That was my first lick)
TV’s and video games, man, I call that petty shit (Petty shit)
Rockin’ with some old school niggas, they put a nigga on a brick (Yeah)
I ain’t never seen a brick before until I hit that lick
I was amazed by that shit, like, “Do they make more of this shit?”
All this money that it came with, I gotta get used to this
Man, this lifestyle, I’m stuck in this shit, I’m so true ’bout this
And I growed up with my dawgs in apartment , I can’t forget
And I linked up with a couple niggas on Gresham, that’s it
Couple niggas kept it real, couple niggas switched
I’ma make sure I kill all them niggas before I leave this bitch
Think it done, nah, it ain’t over with
Low-key in these streets, I really don’t talk ’bout shit
I’m switchin’ up my cars, now I got options, bitch
New tints, man, I call ’em opp tints
Roll the window down, pop that black stick, I kill an opp, bitch

[Verse 2]
I done did a lotta shit in my life, earned my stripes, I’m out here
All that dickridin’ y’all niggas doin’, I ain’t nothin’ like them (Like them, nah)
I’m a rich nigga, yeah, yeah (Rich nigga)
I came from the gutter, straight out the 6, nigga, yeah
Do you know something ’bout hittin’ them licks, nigga?
I can show you a thing or two ’bout whippin’ up a brick, nigga
My specialty is robbin’ and I like to trick niggas
Put a bad bitch on that nigga, that’s another lick, nigga
(Uh), anyway, that’s just real shit
I can’t lie ’bout anything I said, that’s that real shit
It started out with crumbs, then I got some bread
Dirty beef down in these streets, I cross ’em out, they know I’m dead
I’m straight up from the ‘partments, Paradise East, you know I gotta represent
R.I.P. to all the ghetto angels from the ‘partment
Thinking ’bout the time when Tombo told me I was gon’ make it
R.I.P. Lil Chicken, man, I showed him how to take shit, damn