Young Nudy – “Child’s Play” [Audio, Lyrics]

Musical artist, Young Nudy unveils COUPE-produced “Child’s Play” track featuring 21 Savage. Listen, stream, buy, read the lyrics, mp3 download the song.

Young Nudy Child’s Play

The legacy of Austin Powers, International Man Of Mystery, lives on in surprising fashion. Preserved with integrity by none other than Young Nudy, who has found himself a kindred spirit in Dr. Evil, going so far as to name his brand new album after the iconic megalomaniac. While there are plenty of bangers found throughout — not to mention a gang of references to the Austin Powers trilogy — one of the immediate standouts arrives by way of the 21 Savage-assisted “Child’s Play.”

Fueled by a spooky, minimalistic instrumental, Nudy fires off a slick opening verse teeming with references to horror icons. “Tall killer, man, he just like Michael Myers, walk up on a ni*ga, take off his chain,” spits Nudy. “I’m like Chucky, ni**a, I do my thing / I creep up on a ni**a, pow, bang / Send them lil’ evil motherfuckers, they got the mask on, they gon’ Jason your gang.” Living up to the track’s title, 21 Savage contrasts Nudy’s quick flow with a nursery rhyme delivery. “Double back and hit his pops, Big 4L, fuck the opps,” he raps. “We put switches on our Glocks.”

Young Nudy – Child’s Play (ft. 21 Savage) (prod. COUPE)

Lyrics

[Intro: Young Nudy]
Yeah
Fuck my dead opps, and all they homies that’s livin’
I want y’all niggas to know that
That’s how I’m feelin’
On God (COUPE)
Fuck a dead opp, yeah
In due time, in due time, in due time

[Chorus: Young Nudy]
I’m like Chucky, nigga, I do my thing
I creep up on a nigga, pow, bang
Send them lil’ evil motherfuckers
They got the mask on, they gon’ Jason your gang
Big knife on the stick make a nigga slaughter your gang (Yeah)
All this money that I’m gettin’ make a nigga slaughter your main (Yeah)
Send them hollows, nigga, ooh, yeah
Send them hollows, nigga, I’m in the 6
Lookin’ for me, nigga, I’m in the bricks
Chains on my neck, man, I look like a lick (Look like a lick, yeah)
All this money in my pocket
Hangin’ out, this shit is sloppy (Sloppy)
On the block by myself, I ain’t worryin’ ’bout shit, I’m cocky (Cocky, pussy)

[Verse 1: Young Nudy]
Spin somethin’, drill somethin’
Fifty thousand make ’em kill somethin’ (Woo), shake somethin’
Take a chain, nigga, make somethin’
Killer gang, nigga, all my killers, they don’t want fame
No hashtag, they don’t do names
They just hashtag when they bust a brain
And I’m bustin’ this money, nigga, that’s on gang (Yeah)
Fucked up, gave the wrong nigga change
Hell yeah, man, I spend pocket change
Have ’em kill her for the money my thing
I spend the blue and you see the Blue Flame
Ever seen a bullet bust out his brain?
Tall killer, man, he just like Michael Myers
Walk up on a nigga, take off his chain

[Chorus: Young Nudy]
I’m like Chucky, nigga, I do my thing
I creep up on a nigga, pow, bang
Send them lil’ evil motherfuckers
They got the mask on, they gon’ Jason your gang
Big knife on the stick make a nigga slaughter your gang (Yeah)
All this money that I’m gettin’ make a nigga slaughter your main (Yeah)
Send them hollows, nigga, ooh, yeah
Send them hollows, nigga, I’m in the 6
Lookin’ for me, nigga, I’m in the bricks
Chains on my neck, man, I look like a lick (Look like a lick, yeah)
All this money in my pocket
Hangin’ out, this shit is sloppy (Sloppy)
On the block by myself, I ain’t worryin’ ’bout shit, I’m cocky (Cocky, pussy)

[Verse 2: 21 Savage]
Big 4L, pussy
Spray the block down, turn the car ’round
When we come around, shells on the ground
Strip a nigga, now his pants on the ground
Wrong move leave your mans on the ground (Fah-fah-fah-fah)
Paranoid, I be clutchin’ when I’m ’round
Fuck around and leave my fan on the ground
Blick the spot, switch the box
Double back and hit his pops (21, 21, 21)
Big 4L, fuck the opps
We put switches on our Glocks (21)
Gen5, one in the top
Give him the leg-shot, he gon’ hop
Most of these niggas be fake crazy (Pussy)
I don’t say shit like new baby (Pussy)
Blow a nigga dick like a flute, baby (Pussy)
When I get bored, I buy me a coupe
Stand on a nigga, got blood on my boot (Shit got bloody, fuck)
Steppin’ on niggas for fun
All of my choppers, they come with a drum
Whenever the opps see us, they run
Who want smoke? ‘Cause we got tons (Pussy)

[Chorus: Young Nudy]
I’m like Chucky, nigga, I do my thing
I creep up on a nigga, pow, bang
Send them lil’ evil motherfuckers
They got the mask on, they gon’ Jason your gang
Big knife on the stick make a nigga slaughter your gang (Yeah)
All this money that I’m gettin’ make a nigga slaughter your main (Yeah)
Send them hollows, nigga, ooh, yeah
Send them hollows, nigga, I’m in the 6
Lookin’ for me, nigga, I’m in the bricks
Chains on my neck, man, I look like a lick (Look like a lick, yeah)
All this money in my pocket
Hangin’ out, this shit is sloppy (Sloppy)
On the block by myself, I ain’t worryin’ ’bout shit, I’m cocky (Cocky, pussy)