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Lyricist: YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Lyrics:
(Pipe that shit up, TnT)
I take everything offensively, I get mad over anything Now I'm trippin', I think I drunk too much lean Before it's time for the night, for the call in I will not recall it, I won't remember anything
Shit I said before I can't take that back I don't won't no cutlass, you know real gangstas drive that Cadillac Shyne I need some clear diamonds, bro, I see some clouds in that These slimes they tryna kill 'bout me, tryna chill so I ain't call 'em back Give you my lean better drank all of that, yeah Soon as I flash you just breakdown and get another pass Young nigga went under wit' 10M's, I need another bag Tryna be peers with Top, young nigga go find some gems Hold on tryna pop his shit 'bout Top, gon' pop soon as I see him (ooh-ooh, ooh)
Tell me if you got me, I ain't been Maybach ridin' It's in LA I don't drive it We don't go to the lil' bridge while we on highland You wan' go in, make sure you call before the night end It came in like a Powerball, Powerball, oh I admit it caught me slippin' I admit I wasn't prepared for how your love came Now you got me but around, feel I should still tote my glizzy Salt Lake City covered up in snow with my apparel on Old ways, I just might see the world stand off Let's see who draw the fastest, I ain't goin' down Quick man draw, no Maddenn it's a fast ball
Shit I said before I can't take that back I don't won't no cutlass, you know real gangstas drive that Cadillac Shyne I need some clear diamonds, bro, I see some clouds in that These slimes they tryna kill 'bout me, tryna chill so I ain't call 'em back Give you my lean better drank all of that, yeah Soon as I flash you just breakdown and get another pass Young nigga went under wit' 10M's, I need another bag Tryna be peers with Top, young nigga go find some gems Hold on tryna pop his shit 'bout Top, gon' pop soon as I see him
Ain't changin' shit on my cars, I'ma ride on factory rims Go A-Z on one tour bus, I ain't flyin' on leers Real 38 Baby, on certain occasions young nigga earned 'em seven kills I say fuck 'em if they hate me but speakin' on cases get you drilled D Dawg comin' home next year I wake up and take one pill Ain't turn down since I signed my deal Ain't shown love since Dump got killed Ride that Rolls and lift the front I got killers on my rear I got Lawson on my brain Feel like I been here for years Tryna do better for my girl Feel like my heart made of steel Three million for my children a piece That's my goal for this year Told myself one million dollars, but I did that last year Young nigga still ridin' 'round with them choppers Bought some shit from last year
Shit I said before I can't take that back I don't won't no cutlass, you know real gangstas drive that Cadillac Shyne I need some clear diamonds, bro, I see some clouds in that These slimes they tryna kill 'bout me, tryna chill so I ain't call 'em back Give you my lean better drank all of that, yeah Soon as I flash you just breakdown and get another pass Young nigga went under wit' 10M's, I need another bag Tryna be peers with Top, young nigga go find some gems Hold on tryna pop his shit 'bout Top, gon' pop soon as I see him
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