Текст песни Nonchalant - Young Nudy
Big
five,
huh?
You're
number
one
I
was
'bout
to
tell
you
to
go
fire
the
weed
up
Fire
the
weed
up
Nigga
Tre,
he
think
he
cool
here
(what)
Yeah,
nigga,
you
ain't
move
nigga
(you
better
cook)
All
that
work
going
on
That
ain't
what's
going
on,
boy
Hell
wrong
with
you?
(Come
over
here
man,
they
be
like
dolos
all-day)
Yeah,
whoo,
yeah
(dolo)
Yeah,
yeah,
huh,
huh,
huh
Yeah,
my
gas
is
too
loud,
I
can't
hear
you
niggas
(can't
hear
'em)
Yeah,
I
keep
them
glasses
on
me,
I
can't
see
you
niggas
(can't
see
'em)
I
don't
never
shiver,
I
can't
feel
you
niggas
(can't
feel
'em)
Yeah,
yo'
bitch,
she
stay
on
me,
yeah
she
feel
it
nigga
(she
feel
it,
huh)
I
got
money
all
on
me,
yeah,
it
callin'
(it
callin')
I
be
in
the
trap,
trapaholic
(trap,
trapaholic)
You
be
talkin'
'bout
money,
I
be
ballin'
(I'm
ballin')
Show
you
how
to
get
it,
no
stallin'
(go
get
it,
no
stallin')
Yeah,
smokin'
on
this
spinach
got
me
strong
like
I'm
Popeye
(Popeye)
Shoot
a
motherfucker
in
his
eye,
like
he
pop-eye
I
don't
really
play,
but
I
move
chicken
like
Popeyes
And
I'm
is
a
motherfuckin'
wise
guy
(a
wise
guy)
Pull
up
on
a
slime,
I
let
them
bullets
fly
(I
let
'em
fly)
Niggas
try,
hoes
try
(try,
hoes
try)
To
suck
me,
suck
me
dry
(suck
me,
to
suck
me
dry)
Let
the
hoe
speak,
right
between
her
eyes
(let
the
hoe
speak,
right
between
her
eyes)
She
like
to
give
a
taste,
I
like
to
paint
her
face
(taste,
her
face)
I
keep
it
on
my
waist,
just
in
case
(waist,
in
case)
These
niggas
wanna
play,
I
put
it
in
they
face
(uh-huh,
they
face)
Face!
Yeah,
my
gas
is
too
loud,
I
can't
hear
you
niggas
(can't
hear
'em)
Yeah,
I
keep
them
glasses
on
me,
I
can't
see
you
niggas
(can't
see
'em)
I
don't
never
shiver,
I
can't
feel
you
niggas
(can't
feel
'em)
Yeah,
yo'
bitch,
she
stay
on
me,
yeah,
she
feel
it
nigga
(she
feel
it,
huh)
I
got
money
all
on
me,
yeah,
it
callin'
(it
callin')
I
be
in
the
trap,
trapaholic
(trap,
trapaholic)
You
be
talkin'
'bout
money,
I
be
ballin'
(I'm
ballin')
Show
you
how
to
get
it,
no
stallin'
(go
get
it,
no
stallin')
Yeah,
yeah,
yeah,
yeah,
yeah,
yeah
You
can
call
me
a
chiefer
when
it
come
to
reefer
(gas,
reefer)
I
just
love
smokin'
weed,
I
just
love
reefer
(reefer)
Whoo,
hm
In
the
studio
on
the
track
nigga,
rollin'
grams
of
the
wax
nigga
(track,
the
wax)
Nigga
try
to
play?
Ooh-wee
(ooh-wee)
Slime
get
a
nigga
whacked
nigga
(uh-huh)
I'on'
even
know
how
to
act
when
I
get
these
racks,
nigga
(racks)
Money
on
yo'
head,
yeah,
I
got
these
racks
niggas
(racks,
racks)
Hangin'
a
fool,
I
stay
with
a
tool,
I
am
not
cool
(hangin'
a
fool,
I
stay
with
a
tool,
I
am
not
cool)
Big
slime,
he
bool,
and
you
was
a
fool
(he
bool,
yeah,
you
was
a
fool)
You
fuckin'
buffoon,
uh,
what
else?
(You
fucking
buffoon,
you
fucking
buffoon)
Yeah,
my
gas
is
too
loud,
I
can't
hear
you
niggas
(can't
hear
'em)
Yeah,
I
keep
them
glasses
on
me,
I
can't
see
you
niggas
(can't
see
'em)
I
don't
never
shiver,
I
can't
feel
you
niggas
(can't
feel
'em)
Yeah,
yo'
bitch,
she
stay
on
me,
yeah,
she
feel
it
nigga
(she
feel
it
huh)
I
got
money
all
on
me,
yeah,
it
callin'
(it
callin')
I
be
in
the
trap,
trapaholic
(trap,
trapaholic)
You
be
talkin'
'bout
money,
I
be
ballin'
(I'm
ballin')
Show
you
how
to
get
it,
no
stallin'
(go
get
it,
no
stallin')

1 Smoke
2 Yep Yep
3 Outro
4 Intro (Back on that BS)
5 Blessings
6 Peons
7 EA
8 Burn Ya
9 Shots Fired
10 My Year
11 Nonchalant
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