Bet - YoungBoy Never Broke Again

Bet - YoungBoy Never Broke Again

Альбом
Mind Of A Menace 3 Reloaded
Год
2016
Язык
`Engelska`
Длительность
193610

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YoungBoy Never Broke Again

Hustler’s ambition nigga, yeah

Everybody wanna ball

Gucci shirt with a snake up on it

Whole lot of chains around my neck, I got that bag on me

I pray to God ain’t no snakes around me

Tell every nigga that I love I’ll give my last to him

Now this here shit gon' get hectic

How can you judge but ain’t met me?

I swear that they don’t know the half about me

'Cause I’m seventeen, shit don’t mean a thing

On my gang, ain’t no tempting me

Bitch it’s murder, all my niggas play for keeps

I’m finally up and I’m making cake

OG driving me state to state

Out of line, bitch I break your face

We gon' burn 'em, that’s out the gate

Kyle just beat his murder case

Now he back on another case

Talked to Von just the other day

Safe the judge took his bond away

I been grindin', tryna make a way

Shit I take a chance every day

Talked to moms and she said be safe

'Cause she know that these niggas take

I be gone on the interstate

New deposit just came today

Fuck these niggas, it’s strictly gang

Let them play, catch one to the brain

Fuck the fame, I won’t never change

Bitch it’s pressure behind my name

It get wicked 'bout money

These niggas change on they mans

Swear these niggas ain’t solid

Tell everything on the stand

I keep it on me, run up on me

Watch how quick you get bam

He say he want it with us, bet

We gon' see about it

Play with me, bitch you get stretched

I keep them hitters 'round me

You gon' get slaughtered

We don’t spare nobody

Only my gang up in my circle

You can’t hang around me

So please don’t come around me

Please don’t come around me

Please don’t come around me

Don’t come around me

I know these bitch niggas hate my name

Probably wan' take me for the fame

I ain’t trippin' 'cause that burner stay with me

Rob Who?, Rob Who?

tear that bitch up, damn

Approach me and we gon' slam

Like ho ass nigga play with me

Think I’m a bitch, well come and see

Police gon' cover you in sheets

We flatline shit when we creep

Be a duck and flap your feet

We step on shit when it’s beef

We serve whoever we see

Shoot back at who?

you must be sleep

We gon' kill your whole street

He say he want it with us, bet

We gon' see about it

Play with me, bitch you get stretched

I keep them hitters 'round me

You gon' get slaughtered

We don’t spare nobody

Only my gang up in my circle

You can’t hang around me

So please don’t come around me

Please don’t come around me

Please don’t come around me

Don’t come around me

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