Influencer - Young Nudy

Yeah, how did you do it?

How did I do it?

Bitch, this how I do it

I came from the bottom, bitch, I had to do it

I came from the bottom, this how I had to do it

I came from the bottom, this how I had to do it

I came from the bottom, this how I had to do it

Choppers on deck, you know I influence

Glocks on deck, you know I influence

I came from the bottom, this how I had to do it

We shootin' and robbin', only thing we doin'

She bouncin' and suckin', only thing she doin'

She say she want money, somethin' I ain’t doin'

Sippin' these drugs and smokin', baby, baby

I fuck you so good, you might just be my lady

I nut in your mouth, not your pussy, no baby

You fuck with me, baby?

Hold the Glock 380

Them bricks in the back and they white like Slim Shady

I got the Percocet, the strap from the Grady

I be sippin' drank, I’m smokin' the greatest

I feel like Flavor Flav 'cause I got the flavor

Knock a nigga out like Floyd 'bout the paper

Stunner frames on, I cannot see no hater

Yeah, yeah

(Ayy, give me them stunner frames, man, give me them stunner frames), yeah

Give me that glizzy

Hold up, nah, keep the glizzy, give that to the shooter (Yeah)

Give me the bankroll

Give him a piece of the bankroll

So when somebody act wrong, he keep that

Yeah, inhale the evil, evil, huh

I’m smokin' on the devil, yeah

Play with me, get the shovel, yeah

Bitch hit the heavy metal, slime

I get more money than these niggas, dawg

These niggas ain’t gettin' money, what they thought?

I kick the bitch out my whip and then she walk

You know I’m a boss and bitches like to stalk

The quarterback, move the pack, I’m Michael Vick

They tryna catch me and my dawgs on a lick

They wanna see niggas locked up in a cage

We blitzin' the opps, shoot the snitch 'fore they safe

We boys in the hood, we don’t fuck with no treys

You hop out the whip, we don’t got nothin' to say

We blow your back out with the shotty like Ricky

We keep it rock solid like Shotti, no snitchin'

Choppers on deck, you know I influence

Glocks on deck, you know I influence

I came from the bottom, this how I had to do it

We shootin' and robbin', only thing we doin'

She bouncin' and suckin', only thing she doin'

She say she want money, somethin' I ain’t doin'

Sippin' these drugs and smokin', baby, baby

I fuck you so good, you might just be my lady

I nut in your mouth, not your pussy, no baby

You fuck with me, baby?

Hold the Glock 380

Them bricks in the back and they white like Slim Shady

I got the Percocet, the strap from the Grady

I be sippin' drank, I’m smokin' the greatest

I feel like Flavor Flav 'cause I got the flavor

Knock a nigga out like Floyd 'bout the paper

Stunner frames on, I cannot see no hater

Ayy, free my nigga, yo, they tryna give him twenty

Tryna cut his time to make him go against me

Fuck with that boy, shawty realest of the realest

Couple niggas out here turned into some bitches

Couple niggas fuck with turned into some snitches

But it’s like that, I’m livin' built for it

Jump in the water, nigga, head forward

Can’t be sloppy with the stick, no dive board

Stabbin' cutthroat in the middle of court

We PDE 4L, bitch nigga, of course

These niggas switchin' like they never had a choice

Hear it in your voice, you’s a bitch, boy

This gangster shit, a lotta niggas ain’t built for it

Lotta niggas ain’t built for it, this stick poke like pitchfork

Get you a cap and gown

Ain’t no rappin', my nigga, we steppin' out (Yeah), yeah

I’m not no other rapper

Send your way, then them shooters gon' gun you down (Grraow, grraow)

Word around town, bitch, I run the town (Yeah)

Yeah, the Bermuda my stomping ground (Yeah)

Where the bitch niggas don’t come around (Yeah)

Your big homie not gangster, he’s a clown (Yeah)

I get the AK-47, got the smile, make a pussy nigga frown (Give me that, pussy)

Clown

Choppers on deck, you know I influence

Glocks on deck, you know I influence

I came from the bottom, this how I had to do it

We shootin' and robbin', only thing we doin'

She bouncin' and suckin', only thing she doin'

She say she want money, somethin' I ain’t doin'

Sippin' these drugs and smokin', baby, baby

I fuck you so good, you might just be my lady

I nut in your mouth, not your pussy, no baby

You fuck with me, baby?

Hold the Glock 380

Them bricks in the back and they white like Slim Shady

I got the Percocet, the strap from the Grady

I be sippin' drank, I’m smokin' the greatest

I feel like Flavor Flav 'cause I got the flavor

Knock a nigga out like Floyd 'bout the paper

Stunner frames on, I cannot see no hater

Stunner on you fuck niggas, uh

Y’all fuck niggas, uh, huh

I get more money than you, hahahaha

Give a fuck, nigga

Yeah