YoungBoy Never Broke Again – Nawfside Lyrics

[Intro]

(Mommy, India got the beats)

Northside (I’m ready to go home right now)

Rich, where the drank at, fool?

(I ain’t take one out the top, nigga, I’m known to take one out, bitch)

[Verse 1]

I-10 spinnin’ and I swerve on the block (Northside, skrrt, skrrt)

I got youngins on the corner strapped with Glocks watchin’ for opps

Got plenty shooters, got plenty guns, how many drugs? I’d say a lot

Reporting live, and bitch, you in here with Lil Top

Who they fuck they thought this was? We ain’t moving no cars

Bitch, this me out here (It’s me)

He can try and that nigga gon’ die, go to playin’ with them rods

We gon’ put him to sleep out here (Bah)

Old snake ass hoes, nigga know that they fuck with them boys

They ain’t ‘posed to be out here

I’m slime, see straight green out here

4KTrey, bitch, we deep out here

Gon’ make her take her top off

Make her get straight out her body

I’ma get that nigga knocked off

You’d do the same if you knew ’bout it

Hold on, wait, and blow the cock off

Shoot this bitch at everybody (Bah, bah)

Don YoungBoy, know I’m Gotti

I don’t pay for the drop, I cop it (Let’s go)

[Chorus]

Twenty for to split a nigga’s shit, okay

Check how bloody it get, okay

Pussy nigga can’t spin back, no way

I’ma pop a nigga cap off top, on Dave

Steady spendin’ money and it’s coming each way

Flyin’ in the Lam’ through the land, out of state

All the hoes wanna stay, but it’s no cheap stay

Double cup to the face, out of line with the gang

[Verse 2]

No mans, take a nigga pack with ten

Hit a nigga ass soon as he whipped in (Bah)

Load up, spinnin’ the pack, where they been?

‘Fore we hopped in the car, I done had me one in

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Sent them slimes at that bitch, I’ma send ’em again

I’m the slimiest, bitch, I’ma say it again

And my mom with the shit, we be lockin’ it in

On the Wraith with my bitch, two-hundred and ten

Come from LP to Marco, check my barcode, I’m straight out the pen

Red River plus Wells Fargo, what’s the amount? Do I spend my advance?

Keep a dirty pistol in my fuckin’ pants (Oh, come on, yeah)

We stepped on them, we gon’ murder you with that fuckin’ plan (Go ‘head, fuck nigga, don’t show)

[Chorus]

Twenty for to split a nigga’s shit, okay

Check how bloody it get, okay

Pussy nigga can’t spin back, no way

I’ma pop a nigga cap off top, on Dave

Steady spendin’ money and it’s coming each way

Flyin’ in the Lam’ through the land, out of state

All the hoes wanna stay, but it’s no cheap stay

Double cup to the face, out of line with the gang

[Verse 3]

I said, “Stop it”

You could act like you want smoke, I ain’t here for no joke, I’ll fuck ’round and pop it

Give a fuck ’bout no camera, don’t play with my bro

Strip his ass at the store, we gon’ go in his pockets

Go back-to-back, tally for tally

No, hollow for hollow, stand toe-to-toe with anybody

We gon’ get at ’em back-to-back with the strap

Me and DD do that, nigga, check how he move with that shotty

Let that nigga talk, he ain’t taking nothin’ off

Let that nigga live ’til he come to the North

I already know the deal, I ain’t even gotta talk

Big B get him killed, meet me back at the house

Two up for to serve to somebody

My brother who got it, we ridin’ around in a drought

I’m stuffing that in my pocket

I’ll step on somebody, I’ll flash, they open they mouth

[Outro]

Mmm, okay, uh

Pussy ass nigga, okay, uh

Broke ass nigga, okay, uh

Scary ass nigga, no way

Bitch, I’m fine, I’m straight, uh

Bitch, I’m doing okay, mm

Bitch, get out my face

YoungBoy, 4KTrey

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