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Gotta Salute Video (MV)




Performed By: Young Nudy
Language: English
Length: 2:51
Written by: Jordan Jenks, Quantavious T. Thomas




Young Nudy - Gotta Salute Lyrics
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Uh-huh, uh-huh

When you know you came from shit (yo), they gotta salute you (salute you)
When you know you is the shit (the shit), they gotta salute you (salute you)
Broke niggas can't do this shit (naw), they can not shoot you (can't shoot you)
It take money to go to war (war), don't beef broke niggas (broke niggas)
Know we ridin' BP (yeah), we bulletproof (we bulletproof)
Glock 9 hold thirty-two on thirty-two (thirty-two)
We on Bouldercrest, nigga, ayy, what it do? (What it do?)
East Atlanta, ayy, what it do? (What it do?)
Arm and hammer, that's what we do (what we do)

Choppers and bandanas (yeah)
Five sticks and ten cameras, a hundred pounds (pounds)
Paid like eighty thousand, tryna make two hundred thousand (two hundred)
I'ma beat the door 'til them folks kick it down (yeah)
Scared money don't make no money, I'ma take some' down (yeah)
Ain't no nigga say he got rich off one pound (one pound?)
Gotta take some and put it right back in your trap (your trap)
Nigga gon' get tricked in the trap, that's a wrap (wrap)
Sell them dummy bricks, everything saran wrap (wrap 'em up)

They gotta salute you (salute you)
When you know you is the shit (the shit), they gotta salute you (salute you)
Broke niggas can't do this shit (naw), they can not shoot you (can't shoot you)
It take money to go to war (war), don't beef broke niggas (broke niggas)
Know we ridin' BP (yeah), we bulletproof (we bulletproof)
Glock 9 hold thirty-two on thirty-two (thirty-two)
We on Bouldercrest, nigga, ayy, what it do? (What it do?)
East Atlanta, ayy, what it do? (What it do?)
Arm and hammer, that's what we do (what we do)
(Arm and hammer, that's what we do)

Yeah, pound of synthetic, I just hit it with that spray
Then I vacuum seal the bag and send a dummy on his way (damn, Big Slime)
Just vacuum seal the bag and send a dummy on his motherf*ckin' way
Ayy that's-, that's some real slime ball shit, nigga
I did it again, I'll do it again, I will not regret for nun' (for nun')
I'm coming to win, don't play no games, I'm comin' to use the gun (the gun)
Yeah, you might freeze if shit go left
But, nigga, I'm one of them ones, nigga (one of them ones)
I might break my leg standin' on business, I'm a don, nigga

They gotta salute you (salute you)
When you know you is the shit (the shit), they gotta salute you (salute you)
Broke niggas can't do this shit (naw), they can not shoot you (can't shoot you)
It take money to go to war (war), don't beef broke niggas (no niggas)
Know we ridin' BP (yeah), we bulletproof (we bulletproof)
Glock 9 hold thirty-two on thirty-two (thirty-two)
We on Bouldercrest, nigga, ayy, what it do? (What it do?)
East Atlanta, ayy, what it do? (What it do?)
Arm and hammer, that's what we do (what we do)
(Arm and hammer, that's what we do)

Yeah
Yeah, I get shit done, nigga
One of them ones, nigga (one of them ones, nigga, yeah)
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English

Uh-huh, uh-huh

When you know you came from shit (yo), they gotta salute you (salute you)
When you know you is the shit (the shit), they gotta salute you (salute you)
Broke niggas can't do this shit (naw), they can not shoot you (can't shoot you)
It take money to go to war (war), don't beef broke niggas (broke niggas)
Know we ridin' BP (yeah), we bulletproof (we bulletproof)
Glock 9 hold thirty-two on thirty-two (thirty-two)
We on Bouldercrest, nigga, ayy, what it do? (What it do?)
East Atlanta, ayy, what it do? (What it do?)
Arm and hammer, that's what we do (what we do)

Choppers and bandanas (yeah)
Five sticks and ten cameras, a hundred pounds (pounds)
Paid like eighty thousand, tryna make two hundred thousand (two hundred)
I'ma beat the door 'til them folks kick it down (yeah)
Scared money don't make no money, I'ma take some' down (yeah)
Ain't no nigga say he got rich off one pound (one pound?)
Gotta take some and put it right back in your trap (your trap)
Nigga gon' get tricked in the trap, that's a wrap (wrap)
Sell them dummy bricks, everything saran wrap (wrap 'em up)

They gotta salute you (salute you)
When you know you is the shit (the shit), they gotta salute you (salute you)
Broke niggas can't do this shit (naw), they can not shoot you (can't shoot you)
It take money to go to war (war), don't beef broke niggas (broke niggas)
Know we ridin' BP (yeah), we bulletproof (we bulletproof)
Glock 9 hold thirty-two on thirty-two (thirty-two)
We on Bouldercrest, nigga, ayy, what it do? (What it do?)
East Atlanta, ayy, what it do? (What it do?)
Arm and hammer, that's what we do (what we do)
(Arm and hammer, that's what we do)

Yeah, pound of synthetic, I just hit it with that spray
Then I vacuum seal the bag and send a dummy on his way (damn, Big Slime)
Just vacuum seal the bag and send a dummy on his motherf*ckin' way
Ayy that's-, that's some real slime ball shit, nigga
I did it again, I'll do it again, I will not regret for nun' (for nun')
I'm coming to win, don't play no games, I'm comin' to use the gun (the gun)
Yeah, you might freeze if shit go left
But, nigga, I'm one of them ones, nigga (one of them ones)
I might break my leg standin' on business, I'm a don, nigga

They gotta salute you (salute you)
When you know you is the shit (the shit), they gotta salute you (salute you)
Broke niggas can't do this shit (naw), they can not shoot you (can't shoot you)
It take money to go to war (war), don't beef broke niggas (no niggas)
Know we ridin' BP (yeah), we bulletproof (we bulletproof)
Glock 9 hold thirty-two on thirty-two (thirty-two)
We on Bouldercrest, nigga, ayy, what it do? (What it do?)
East Atlanta, ayy, what it do? (What it do?)
Arm and hammer, that's what we do (what we do)
(Arm and hammer, that's what we do)

Yeah
Yeah, I get shit done, nigga
One of them ones, nigga (one of them ones, nigga, yeah)
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Writer: Jordan Jenks, Quantavious T. Thomas
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