Fish & Chips Young Nudy

[Intro]
Yeah
I'm from the Eastside, right?
You know, we ain't have no handouts (Uh-huh)
We ain't have no big homies (Ah, yeah)
We ain't come from no really low, low drug dealin' communities
We come from, you know, gun slangin', gangbangin' (COUPE)
You feel what I'm sayin'?
That's how you get it, nigga, rob, and they gon' take some money
You know what I'm sayin'? It's a few niggas that trap
We salute the ones who trap, you feel me?
Shoutout to the niggas that trap (If you gonna hate, be a hater, nigga)
If you on the Eastside then you really know what the fuck goin' on
Damn
I heard these niggas mad 'round the fuckin' city
(I heard these niggas mad 'round the fuckin' city) For what? I made it
Damn (I'm tellin' y'all)

[Verse 1]
Niggas mad 'cause we didn't have to sit in the trap (Sit in the trap)
I made five million, pussy nigga, just off rap (Just off rap)
I heard a pussy nigga mad 'cause he rap and he trap (Rap and he trap)
I remember all the times, shit, I had to rap and go trap (Rap and he trap)
I had to wrap up my strap, had to turn 'em to a napkin (Yeah)
Fold a nigga up and disappear shit like magic (Magic)
Drop shit on niggas' heads, shooter go super savage (Savage)
Cliqued up with some pussy niggas, now they mad 'cause we have it (Yeah, we have it)