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PERFORMING ARTISTS
YoungBoy Never Broke Again
YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Aaron Lockhart
Aaron Lockhart
Songwriter
Dennis Neal Jr.
Dennis Neal Jr.
Songwriter
Kentrell DeSean Gaulden
Kentrell DeSean Gaulden
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dubba-AA
Dubba-AA
Producer
Louie Bandz
Louie Bandz
Producer

Lyrics

Dubba-AA flexin' Louie Bandz made another one Okay 4KTrey (Uh, L straight out that north) Ayy, free DDawg (Bitch) You know what it is with me, nigga Ain't nobody safe, we gon' die today (Ayy) Northside, 38, we put guns to the face Slime Bow, bitch, kick yo' door, uh Mission, find the stash spot Make 'em hit the floor, uh I say hold yo' hands high Don't make me let it blow (Gang) This ain't the time for games now Bitch, I'ma wipe your nose (Slatt, on slime, nigga, uh, uh) Bow, hit the ground, bitch Please don't make no sound, bitch We came here for the pounds Show me where the money 'fore yo' Head I leave some rounds in (Agh) This shit could go straight or I could leave here with yo' head split Bitch (Uh) And don't say shit ain't up in here I know that ain't right (That ain't right) Bitch, we smelt you cookin' dope up Here the other night (Other night) I'm startin' to think that you a smoker Why you got a pipe? (Got a pipe) You make a move and I'ma bat You with this fuckin' pipe, bitch (Lil' boy) 38, straight connivin', nigga breakin' in yo' shit Go ask a real nigga 'bout me These niggas can't play me like no bitch (Uh-uh) Play with me, you must want death I tell me shooter make a wish (On my mama, what up?) Back to this, I'm here for that, now Nigga, come up off yo' shit Bow, bitch, kick yo' door, uh Mission, find the stash spot Make 'em hit the floor, uh I say hold yo' hands high, don't make me let it blow (Gang) This ain't the time for games now Bitch, I'ma wipe your nose (Slatt, on slime, nigga, uh, uh) Bow, hit the ground, bitch Please don't make no sound, bitch We came here for the pounds Show me where the money 'fore yo' head I leave some rounds in (Agh) This shit could go straight or I could leave here with 'yo head split Bitch Hold on, red bitch Tote a green flag, she bang 4KTrey Dirty bitches, talkin' groupie bitches Always in my face Bloody niggas, he got plenty bodies Caught another case Nobody savin', all he wanna know Is who gon' die today (Blat!) Wet that nigga up in traffic, he got road rage Slime, he just wiped a nigga Nose for a whole thing He on probation and he thuggin' Fuck what people think Said he gon' buy his bro a cutlass With some candy paint Get that money, nigga Bow, uh, bitch, kick yo' door, uh Mission, find the stash spot Make 'em hit the floor, uh I say hold yo' hands high Don't make me let it blow (Gang) This ain't the time for games now Bitch, I'ma wipe your nose (Slatt, on slime, nigga, uh, uh) Bow, hit the ground, bitch Please don't make no sound, bitch We came here for the pounds Show me where the money 'fore yo' Head I leave some rounds in (Agh) This shit could go straight or I could leave here with yo' head split Bitch
Writer(s): Kentrell Desean Gaulden, Aaron David Lockhart Jr., Dennis Darrell Neal Jr. Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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