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Young Nudy - Old School Lyrics
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Ayy, man, for real, for real, look, man
I came from them 'partments, man
I came from nothing, bitch
For real, look, I got like, I got
I got a hundred on me right now in the booth, bitch, hahahahaha (yeah)
Ayy, shawty (you see my money?), Come here
Big racks, a whole not, bitch
I remember I used to
I would've killed the nigga for this (Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?)
I'll blow this shit

Two Hellcats and a Demon, that's nasty (two Hellcats, on God)
Old school SS, Corvette motor (Corvette motor)
Got a bulletproof truck, man, that bitch one-thirty (one-thirty)
And this shit on my wrist, this a cool one-fifty (that's a fifty)
And this Glock on my hip, it hold nineteen (it hold nineteen)
Put a fifty on that bitch and I can take a team (I can take a team)
Wrong nigga with the money, boy, this shit get mean, for real
(This shit get real mean, nah, for real, nigga, ya dig?)

Nigga droppin' shit off like I'm Big Bird (phew, phew, ayy)
Nigga, come and pull up, you can get served (you can get served, for real)
In and out my bag house (out my bag house)
Make a lot of money, he'll spaz out (that shit make you spaz out)
For real (I'm tellin' you)
Rap shit don't really change niggas (don't really change niggas)
You ain't gettin' no money and your song lame (your song lame, nigga)
Chasin' shit for clout, that ain't what I'm 'bout (that ain't what Slime 'bout)
It ain't 'bout no money, what that shit about? (What that shit be 'bout?)
And y'all niggas dickridin', wanna be known so bad (wanna be known so bad)
Niggas gettin' they shit took, niggas goin' out bad (boy, you goin' out bad)
Can't beat me, I'm strapped up, nigga, tough luck, nigga (tough luck, nigga), yeah
On the stage, goin' out bust it, I'm not goin' for nothin' (I ain't goin' for nothin')
Bitch, you better not touch me (better not touch me)
I got niggas with me, they'll kill for nothin' (I swear to God), uh
Pay the right price, I might send them folks to go handle your business (yeah)
Pop that pill and kill with no feelings (yeah)
Yeah, hahaha, yeah, nigga, I'm tellin' you (ooh)

Two Hellcats and a Demon, that's nasty (two Hellcats)
Old school SS, Corvette motor (Corvette motor)
Got a bulletproof truck, man, that bitch one-thirty (bitch one-thirty)
And this shit on my wrist, this a cool one-fifty (cool one-fifty)
And this Glock on my hip, it hold nineteen (it hold nineteen)
Put a fifty on that bitch and I can take a team (I can take a team)
Wrong nigga with the money, boy, this shit get mean (shit get mean)
For real (nah, for real)

Real deal definition (yeah)
On f*ck shit, I'm livin' (I'm livin')
Killin', robbin', stealin' (killin')
Everything 'bout dope dealin', my niggas gettin' it (let's get it)
Real, some of my niggas scam (scam)
Give them the Uncle Sam (Sam)
Long as you get money, I don't give a damn (I don't)
I know people that'll shoot your ass, they don't give a damn (they don't)
I know hoes who'll f*ck you for a bag, they don't give a damn (she don't)
Show that ho a lil' bit of that cash, she gon' pull it down (yeah, yeah)
For real, make her cheat on her nigga (yeah)
Bitch gon' leave you, you ain't gettin' no bag, nigga (get no bag, nigga)
Everything 'bout me put it in this bag, nigga (what's in this bag, nigga?)
Smokin' real gas in the penthouse, glass, nigga (nothin' but glass, nigga)
Make your ho bounce that ass for a real nigga (for this bag, nigga)
And the ho told me you don't like me, pillow talkin' bitch (pillow talkin' bitch)
I can't even hear it, she too busy suckin' my dick (mwah)
Man, my house too big, man, the penthouse for these bitches (these bitches)
Man, my life been big, ever since I left the trenches
(I left the trenches, f*ck you talkin' 'bout, nigga?)

Two Hellcats and a Demon, that's nasty (yeah)
Old school SS, Corvette motor
Got a bulletproof truck, man, that bitch one-thirty (one-thirty)
And this shit on my wrist, this a cool one-fifty (icy)
And this Glock on my hip, it hold nineteen (yeah)
Put a fifty on that bitch and I can take a team (yeah)
Wrong nigga with the money, boy, this shit get mean
For real (yeah)

Yeah
Yeah
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English

Ayy, man, for real, for real, look, man
I came from them 'partments, man
I came from nothing, bitch
For real, look, I got like, I got
I got a hundred on me right now in the booth, bitch, hahahahaha (yeah)
Ayy, shawty (you see my money?), Come here
Big racks, a whole not, bitch
I remember I used to
I would've killed the nigga for this (Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?)
I'll blow this shit

Two Hellcats and a Demon, that's nasty (two Hellcats, on God)
Old school SS, Corvette motor (Corvette motor)
Got a bulletproof truck, man, that bitch one-thirty (one-thirty)
And this shit on my wrist, this a cool one-fifty (that's a fifty)
And this Glock on my hip, it hold nineteen (it hold nineteen)
Put a fifty on that bitch and I can take a team (I can take a team)
Wrong nigga with the money, boy, this shit get mean, for real
(This shit get real mean, nah, for real, nigga, ya dig?)

Nigga droppin' shit off like I'm Big Bird (phew, phew, ayy)
Nigga, come and pull up, you can get served (you can get served, for real)
In and out my bag house (out my bag house)
Make a lot of money, he'll spaz out (that shit make you spaz out)
For real (I'm tellin' you)
Rap shit don't really change niggas (don't really change niggas)
You ain't gettin' no money and your song lame (your song lame, nigga)
Chasin' shit for clout, that ain't what I'm 'bout (that ain't what Slime 'bout)
It ain't 'bout no money, what that shit about? (What that shit be 'bout?)
And y'all niggas dickridin', wanna be known so bad (wanna be known so bad)
Niggas gettin' they shit took, niggas goin' out bad (boy, you goin' out bad)
Can't beat me, I'm strapped up, nigga, tough luck, nigga (tough luck, nigga), yeah
On the stage, goin' out bust it, I'm not goin' for nothin' (I ain't goin' for nothin')
Bitch, you better not touch me (better not touch me)
I got niggas with me, they'll kill for nothin' (I swear to God), uh
Pay the right price, I might send them folks to go handle your business (yeah)
Pop that pill and kill with no feelings (yeah)
Yeah, hahaha, yeah, nigga, I'm tellin' you (ooh)

Two Hellcats and a Demon, that's nasty (two Hellcats)
Old school SS, Corvette motor (Corvette motor)
Got a bulletproof truck, man, that bitch one-thirty (bitch one-thirty)
And this shit on my wrist, this a cool one-fifty (cool one-fifty)
And this Glock on my hip, it hold nineteen (it hold nineteen)
Put a fifty on that bitch and I can take a team (I can take a team)
Wrong nigga with the money, boy, this shit get mean (shit get mean)
For real (nah, for real)

Real deal definition (yeah)
On f*ck shit, I'm livin' (I'm livin')
Killin', robbin', stealin' (killin')
Everything 'bout dope dealin', my niggas gettin' it (let's get it)
Real, some of my niggas scam (scam)
Give them the Uncle Sam (Sam)
Long as you get money, I don't give a damn (I don't)
I know people that'll shoot your ass, they don't give a damn (they don't)
I know hoes who'll f*ck you for a bag, they don't give a damn (she don't)
Show that ho a lil' bit of that cash, she gon' pull it down (yeah, yeah)
For real, make her cheat on her nigga (yeah)
Bitch gon' leave you, you ain't gettin' no bag, nigga (get no bag, nigga)
Everything 'bout me put it in this bag, nigga (what's in this bag, nigga?)
Smokin' real gas in the penthouse, glass, nigga (nothin' but glass, nigga)
Make your ho bounce that ass for a real nigga (for this bag, nigga)
And the ho told me you don't like me, pillow talkin' bitch (pillow talkin' bitch)
I can't even hear it, she too busy suckin' my dick (mwah)
Man, my house too big, man, the penthouse for these bitches (these bitches)
Man, my life been big, ever since I left the trenches
(I left the trenches, f*ck you talkin' 'bout, nigga?)

Two Hellcats and a Demon, that's nasty (yeah)
Old school SS, Corvette motor
Got a bulletproof truck, man, that bitch one-thirty (one-thirty)
And this shit on my wrist, this a cool one-fifty (icy)
And this Glock on my hip, it hold nineteen (yeah)
Put a fifty on that bitch and I can take a team (yeah)
Wrong nigga with the money, boy, this shit get mean
For real (yeah)

Yeah
Yeah
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Writer: Jordan Jenks, Quantavious T. Thomas
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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Performed By: Young Nudy
Language: English
Length: 3:20
Written by: Jordan Jenks, Quantavious T. Thomas

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