Get It - YoungBoy Never Broke Again

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YoungBoy Never Broke Again

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(Beezo need cash only, ya dig?)

(Louie Montana)

This Lil Top, nigga

Damn, damn

Bitch, I'm with that shit, I make you all get to steppin'

Bitch, you play with us, I bet the laws ain't gon' help ya

Bitch, you know we step, y'all better all play it careful, huh

Bitch, you play with us, I bet your mama have to bury ya

And I could put that on Ten, we be steppin' on shit

Yeah, youngin sprayed another whip, went and bought another stick

I'm like, "Hold on," bitch, we get down, no, you can't rep off this

Yeah, tell 'em find another trick, this as gangster as it get

Play 'round, know it's gon' go down

I'm with some niggas hold they threes up, and they hold they four down

I'm with some youngins throw them B's up, they'll shoot the sto' down

Shorty shoot that cutter and can't hold on

Bitch, you better get down or get your top blown

Poppin' plenty, spin for Beany, check my pendant, yeah, yeah

Kick my pimpin', syrup I'm sippin', probably with your mammy

Ratchet-ass nigga bootin' up 'cause he know he can

Slimes with 'em, and they tooled up, you ain't gon' fuck with that

Get locked in jail, can't get no mat, I know they hoes, these niggas cap

This murder gang, you know I'm that

IG model, they get trained and I'ma fuck her from the back

Pocket full of funnel cakes

What that is? That's plenty stacks

Smell gun smoke, that's plenty gats

Bitch, I'm with that shit, I make you all get to steppin'

Bitch, you play with us, I bet the laws ain't gon' help ya

Bitch, you know we step, y'all better all play it careful, huh

Bitch, you play with us, I bet your mama have to bury ya

And I could put that on Ten, we be steppin' on shit

Yeah, youngin sprayed another whip, went and bought another stick

I'm like, "Hold on," bitch, we get down, no, you can't rep off this

Yeah, tell 'em find another trick, this as gangster as it get

Voices in my brain, can't seem to cope with all this pain, huh

Some shit ain't gon' change, I hold it down 'cause I'm a man

I shoot that stick at you, you bitch, I won't forget who said my name

They on my dick, just tell 'em, don't forget to mention Murda Man

Hold on, bronem slidin', once they spot him, up and fire, then dirt the bitch

Stop yellin' tryna make security come inside, you dirty bitch

I'll make a grown man sit, crash, somebody get it

I get ig'nant on this silly shit, tryna make some millions

I been down for too long, don't nobody get it

I don't got nobody, be fuckin' lonely, not trustin' none of these bitches

I say, "Kamikaze," now come and get me, bitch, this how I'm livin'

Nigga tryin' somethin' at my door and ain't successful, bitch I'm wishin', I say-

Bitch, I'm with that shit, I make you all get to steppin'

Bitch, you play with us, I bet the laws ain't gon' help ya

Bitch, you know we step, y'all better all play it careful, huh

Bitch, you play with us, I bet your mama have to bury ya

And I could put that on Ten, we be steppin' on shit

Yeah, youngin sprayed another whip, went and bought another stick

I'm like, "Hold on," bitch, we get down, no, you can't rep off this

Yeah, tell 'em find another trick, this as gangster as it get

- It's already the end -