Nun Like This lyrics
by Young Nudy
[Intro]
Y'all n*ggas start actin' like this
Y'all n*ggas start switching, stop telling
I'm just too real for that sh*t
(Yo Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?)
Nah for real
[Chorus]
I can't go out like no b*tch (I can't go out like no b*tch)
I'm just too real for that sh*t (just too real)
Ain't no way I could tell or snitch (Ain't no way I could tell or snitch)
I'm just too real for that sh*t
Hell naw I ain't no co-defendant
I'm just too real for that sh*t
Mama did not raise no b*tch (Hell naw she ain't raise no b*tch)
She just too real for that sh*t
[Verse 1]
Hell naw, n*gga
Mama ain't raise no b*tch (She ain't raise no b*tch)
Slimeball, I'm too real for that sh*t
They say I ride around with that stick (Yea I ride around with that 30)
Hundred round drum, ooh I get to clappin'
Have you flippin' like a brick, yeah
Young gymnastic whip the brick, I do magic (Magic, wow)
Yeah, I disappear with your sh*t
Slimeball, running off with all these n*ggas' sh*t
n*ggas be talking like hoes
Switching just like some clothes
Guess what, I ain't worrying about that sh*t
I ain't going out like no b*tch
Don't be mad if I f*ck your b*tch (Is that your b*tch?)
n*ggas be acting like this
I wasn't raised like no b*tch
n*ggas like to turn and fold
Guess a n*gga turned a snitch
And all these rats eat cheese
And they ain''t built nun' like this
I'm just too real for that sh*t (x4)
[Chorus]
I can't go out like no b*tch (I can't go out like no b*tch)
I'm just too real for that sh*t (just too real)
Ain't no way I could tell or snitch (Ain't no way I could tell or snitch)
I'm just too real for that sh*t
Hell naw I ain't no co-defendant
I'm just too real for that sh*t
Mama did not raise no b*tch (She ain't raise no b*tch)
She just too real for that sh*t
[Verse 2]
Big blunt rollin'
I stay smokin' (gas)
Yeah, you might just catch me with your b*tch
Say slime be kickin' that sh*t
You know slime, yeah I do be kickin' that sh*t
n*gga you work in the other one
Yeah, you f*ckin' with the other ones
Nah, we gon' slide your ass real quick
I might hit him with the stick
Hell naw, cause he ain't rockin' like this
Hell yeah, I'm real right
Right flag to the right
Red flag to the right
Y'all n*ggas ain't right
Some n*ggas getting left
Left, down down bad
Leave a n*gga down bad (Wow)
With this hundred round, hit his ass real quick
You actin' like a b*tch
Guess you n*ggas weren't built nun' like this
You don't want this sh*t
Guess you n*ggas weren't built nun' like this
I'm just too real for that sh*t (x2)
[Chorus]
I can't go out like no b*tch (I can't go out like no b*tch)
I'm just too real for that sh*t (just too real)
Ain't no way I could turn snitch (Ain't no way Ima turn no snitch)
I'm just too real for that sh*t
Hell naw I ain't no co-defendant
I'm just too real for that sh*t
Mama did not raise no b*tch (Hell naw she ain't raise no b*tch)
She just too real for that sh*t
[Outro]
Y'all n*ggas stop actin' like b*tches
Y'all n*ggas stop switchin'
Stop tellin'
For real
Y'all n*ggas start doing dirty by yourself, you know?
You can't tell on yourself
(Yo Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?)