(Mommy, India got the beats)
(Leor, light it up)
Let me tell you, what?
(Thanks Yakree)
f#ck
They ain’t let me in this b#tch in a lil’ minute and I’m bootin’ up
They done let me in this b#tch with all my n#gg#s and I’m tooled up
These n#gg#s got me f#cked up
“YoungBoy, they got you f#cked up?”
These n#gg#s never touched us
b#tch, you know I’ll get you busted up
They like “Dis that, dis that”, please get off my dick now
You know that I don’t give no f#ck, get mad and get yo’ b#tch gone
I’m like “Big stacks, big stacks”, It’s lil’ YoungBoy and I’m rich now
All those gunners trail me ’round, while I’m ridin’ through the town
Say “Lil daddy calm down, ‘fore I whoop you like my son, b#tch”
Ridin’ ’round on that dumb sh#t, hundred round drums in these sticks
I’m tooted up, I’m booted up, I’m out my body in this b#tch
Stuntin’ for that hoe, you a make a n#gg# leave yo’ body in front that b#tch
Clean on for anything, nothing ‘bout gang pendants ’round
Soon as I touch the city, they know it’s murder in town
Yeah, I don’t f#ck around, b#tch, I say “Dump it down”
Drawl down with them dirty sticks and go to dumpin’ ’round this b#tch
I cannot stop buckin’, b#tch, I’m chewed up, drugs inside my body
I’m leanin’ hard off that R, they a think I’m on the Roxy
They know lil brotha ready for to spin, call ’em kamikaze (Spin)
Suicidal slime, but we gon’ stop ’em, know that he gon’ pop ya
Quando ’bout that jump out gang (Yeah)
Make these n#gg#s hold up
Nothin’ but green flags around this b#tch
These p#ss# n#gg#s froze up (Gang)
They only zipped one of us up
Left five his brothers with they toes up
p#ss# n#gg# with all that rapping, and he know what up
Play with me it’s going down, n#gg#
My mama say “It’s thug life in that Nawf”
That’s where I’m found, n#gg#
My young n#gg# caught up in that drug life, he distributin’ them pounds, n#gg#
Hold on, bow, yeah, let me do my dance for all these hoes
Hold on, bow, n#gg#, money fannin’, then I touch my toes
They ain’t let me in this b#tch in a lil’ minute and I’m bootin’ up
They done let me in this b#tch with all my n#gg#s and I’m tooled up
These n#gg#s got me f#cked up
“YoungBoy, they got you f#cked up?”
These n#gg#s never touched us
b#tch, you know I’ll get you busted up
They like “Dis that, dis that”, please get off my dick now
You know that I don’t give no f#ck, get mad and get yo’ b#tch gone
I’m like “Big stacks, big stacks”, It’s lil’ YoungBoy and I’m rich now
All those gunners trail me ’round, while I’m ridin’ through the town
Man, tell that YouTuber or streamer whatever he is
“Stop playing wit’ me, b#tch”
‘Cause I ain’t layin’ like that, know them gunners layin’ wit’ me, b#tch
I ain’t got no Instagram, no social media, I wasn’t talkin’ to your b#tch
Old ugly #ss b#tch, you disgusting, man, ya’ll n#gg#s make me sick
Oh, now I’m in this b#tch, yeah, I’m on five sticks, yeah
Leanin’ bad, it’s loose or win, I’m divin’ in yo’ sh#t, yeah
This that slime sh#t, play dumb, loose yo’ mind quick
Them who all them rappers hate
n#gg#, know that’s my clique (n#gg#, that’s murder gang)
They ain’t let me in this b#tch in a lil’ minute and I’m bootin’ up
They done let me in this b#tch with all my n#gg#s and I’m tooled up
These n#gg#s got me f#cked up
“YoungBoy, they got you f#cked up?”
These n#gg#s never touched us (Know it)
b#tch, you know I’ll get you busted up
They like “Dis that, dis that”, please get off my dick now
You know that I don’t give no f#ck, get mad and get yo’ b#tch gone
I’m like “Big stacks, big stacks”, It’s lil’ YoungBoy and I’m rich now
All those gunners trail me ’round, while I’m ridin’ through the town
Triple [?], 38, bankroll
We gon’ leave ’em stretched, he just ain’t know
p#ss# n#gg#, huh, get down
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YoungBoy Never Broke Again Lyrics – Dis & That