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March 10, 2022 Post a Comment

YoungBoy Never Broke Again — I Hate YoungBoy

Исполнитель: → YoungBoy Never Bankrupt Over again

YoungBoy Never Broke Again — I Hate YoungBoy — lyrics

[Intro]
Say, 10
Let's hear this shit, Rell (Hah, hah)
Horrid, run information technology up (Lil Top)
I don't give a fuck, human, look (Nigga, yeah)

[Verse]
«YoungBoy, they gon' impale you, you lot better stop dissin' them»
Tell them niggas, «Fuck 'em,» and they know that I ain't scared of them
How you talkin' shit when nothin' ain't died about your cousin nem?
Quando got no filter, and he say that, they gon' fuck wit' him
Clean up on aisle O, youngin' permit that chop blow
Ayy, my blood brother permit that stick blow, nigga know that'south my smoke
He called me a bitch, that's Bharat, that be your ho
Posted with that stick like Indians, they want my soul
Post about it, bitch, I got like thirty million, my mind gone
And I'yard gon' exist rich within my casket once my time gone
I'm bumpin' Wooski, turnt upwardly with some groupies while at my home
Why you lot drop that whack-ass song? Pussy bowwow, you lot should've known
My daddy tell me, «Get out it 'lone,» but I'g similar, «Man, fuck them niggas»
Used to fuck with Gucci 'til I seen he like them pussy niggas
Momma know I'm ruthless, talkin' stupid, make me bosom a nigga
They know I'm on firm arrest so they feel like they official
Bitch, I kill you, then I accept your whistle, God know I don't like you niggas
Feds wanna lock a nigga upwards 'crusade he tote infant missiles
Bitch, don't bring my baby momma upward, she richer than your niggas
Every nigga did a characteristic with you, slime out to go 'em
Gear up 'em up and so point a nigga, field goal, Romo
Know I go along that ix with me, you tin can act like you lot don't know
Baby with 'em, 4PF, iv poles firin'
Want me for to dice? Tell that pussy, «Cross the line»
I ain't got no fuckin' heed, tell 'em, «Gratuitous Baba,» that's my evil twin
Youngin bouncin' on his tippy-toes when he creepin' in
He get drug tested but even so on dope, prescription came in
I be turnt up with my baby mommas, I ain't got no fuckin' friends
He got Rolls, my McLaren, he got Maybach and Range Rover
He got Bentley GT, Redeyes, black coating
Slidin' in a Tesla, and he got that yay on
Pussy nigga dissin' me, mad about his dead homie
Nigga, I'one thousand a existent Blood, and I'thousand screamin', «Blatt»
I become complimentary, they know where I'thousand at, I'1000 posted 'cross that runway
Starr don't wanna drop my son off, know somebody might get whacked
Board the jet, you know I'm flyin' off, I land, I'm smokin' thrax
Where you at? Your security, they go bust at too
I don't give no fuck well-nigh this rap shit, I'll bust at yous
Your daddy hit the feds, fuck that nigga, he a bitch, too
Tell him sit on side your cousin momma while that bowwow grieve too
And that lil' bitch, she say, «4L,» huh? I say, «Heads or tails, slime»
Tell 'em, «Impale YoungBoy,» all of y'all gon' fuckin' fail, hah
Let me bank check my mail, v, fifteen mills, just for the slime
Stomp him in his fuckin' face, I left him with my Nike sign
Costless Lil Meechy off the line, niggas know I'one thousand big slime
Win or lose, no draw, nigga, them boys know I'm 'bout mine
Don't know nothin' but slang iron, ain't respondin' no more
I just wanna make the bowwow go, he waitin' from the go (Ha-ha)
Y'all know where I stay, don't allow me observe your domicile (Fuck you)
They don't let me see my daughter from the time I'm on (Bitch, boom, nail)
Hear that blicky sound, that'south the Dada tone
Feel similar Boosie don't even like me, bitch, don't telephone call my phone (Fuck you)
Tell Apple I said, «Fuck 'em,» they promote his vocal (Say, ten, fuck you)
They be hatin' on Tim and Quando, they act like they wrong (Fuck you lot)
YouTube streamers, they exist dick-ridin', don't react no more (Fuck you)
Yous fuck with them, don't fuck with me and that's simply how that become
When I release, this pure drop, that be pure dope
Chinese Kitty don't wanna be my girl, she like them folks
Momma told me for to take my Ritalin and I said, «No»
Sarah Snyder always think I'm trippin' 'crusade I'thou existent irksome
Concur on, I own't fifty-fifty, I own't even rappin', Jason
I'grand really just, I'one thousand really just lettin' these niggas know it's, «Fuck them»
You heard me? These bowwow-donkey niggas deed similar they scared to die
YoungBoy, I been thuggin', I been slime, I ain't scared to die
I don't fuck with CC, only my oldest blood brother Crip
I be on DC, DC, Marvel, that be him
I be on repeat, waitin' on them merely for to trip
Fuck the whole manufacture, they know, don't try to go at him

[Outro]
Hah, yeah, it'due south 4KTrey, Nawfside, 38, nigga, free DDawg
We put guns to the face, bitch-donkey nigga, how you wanna do information technology?
You already know what I say, nigga, who gon' die today?
Bitch-ass nigga, we put guns to the confront, you heard me?
Them bitch-ass, man, these bitch-ass niggas act similar they don't similar YoungBoy
I guarantee you can't say not ane matter YoungBoy did to these hoe-donkey niggas
These bitch-donkey niggas exist hatin', you heard me? I ain't trippin' these fuck-donkey niggas
These fuck-ass niggas gon' grab it, you heard me? They gon' catch information technology
These gon' grab everything a nigga throw at them, believe that
Y'all heard me? This slime shit, you hear me? Big 5, you lot hear me?
We gon' bang for life, nigga, how you lot wanna practise it, four? Yeah
And I don't fuck with you niggas, believe that
(YoungBoy, they gon' kill you, y'all amend stop dissin' them
Tell them niggas, «Fuck 'em,» human, they know that I own't scared of them
How you talkin' shit when nothin' ain't died about your cousin nem?
Quando got no filter, aye, he say that, they gon' fuck wit' him)