get it - youngboy never broke again lyrics
[intro:]
this lil top, n*gga
yeah, yeah
[chorus:]
b*tch i’m wit’ that sh*t, i make ya all get to steppin’
b*tch you play wit’ us, i bet the laws ain’t gon’ help ya’
b*tch you know we stepped, y’all better all play it careful
b*tch you play wit’ us, i bet yo’ momma have to bury ya’
and i could put that on ten, we be steppin’ on sh*t
yeah, gang just sprayed another whip
went and bought another stick
i’m like “hold on” b*tch we get down, no you can’t rep off this
yeah, tell em’ find another trick, this as gangster as it get
[verse: 1]
play round’ know it’s gon’ go down
i’m wit’ some [?] hold they 3s up, and they hold they 4 down
i’m wit some youngin’s throw them b’s up
they’ll shoot thе sto’ down
shawty shoot that, cutter [?] hold on
b*tch you better gеt down, or get ya’ top on
poppin’ plenty [?] check my pendant, yeah*yeah
kick my [?] sippin’ prolly’ wit’ ya’ [?]
ratchet ass n*gga bootin’ up, cause he know he can
slimes wet em’ and they tooled up, ya ain’t gon’ f*ck wit’ that
ya’ locked in jail, can’t get no mat, i know they hoes, these n*ggas cap
this murder gang, you know i’m that
ig model did good training, i’ma f*ck her from the back
[?]
what that is? that’s plenty stacks
[?] that’s plenty gats’
[chorus:]
b*tch i’m wit’ that sh*t, i make ya all get to steppin’
b*tch you play wit’ us, i bet the laws ain’t gon’ help ya’
b*tch you know we stepped, y’all better all play it careful
b*tch you play wit’ us, i bet yo’ momma have to bury ya’
and i could put that on ten, we be steppin’ on sh*t
yeah, gang just sprayed another whip
went and bought another stick
i’m like “hold on” b*tch we get down, no you can’t rep off this
yeah, tell em’ find another trick, this as gangster as it get
[verse: 2]
voices in my brain, can’t seem to cope wit’ all this pain
some sh*t ain’t gon’ change, i hold it down cause’ i’m a man
i shoot that stick at you, ya’ b*tch
i won’t forget who said my name
they on my d*ck, just tell em’ don’t forget to mention murda man
hold on’ bronem slidin’ once they spot em’ up and fire, then [?] the b*tch
stop yellin’ tryna make security come inside, ya’ dirty b*tch
gotta make a grown man sit, [?] him boutta’ get it
i get ignorant on this silly sh*t, tryna make some millions
[bridge]
i been down for too long, don’t n0body get it
i don’t got n0body be f*ckin’ on, when not trusting none of these b*tches
i say “kamikaze” now come and get me, b*tch this how i’m livin’
n*gga try some at my door, and ain’t successful
b*tch i’m wishing, i say**
[chorus]
b*tch i’m wit’ that sh*t, i make ya all get to steppin’
b*tch you play wit’ us, i bet the laws ain’t gon’ help ya’
b*tch you know we stepped, y’all better all play it careful
b*tch you play wit’ us, i bet yo’ momma have to bury ya’
and i could put that on ten, we be steppin’ on sh*t
yeah, gang just sprayed another whip
went and bought another stick
i’m like “hold on” b*tch we get down, no you can’t rep off this
yeah, tell em’ find another trick, this as gangster as it get
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