kick yo door - youngboy never broke again lyrics
[intro]
4ktrey
ay, free ddawg
you know what it is with me, n-gg-
n-body say if we gon’ die today
northside, 38, we put guns to the face
slime
[chorus]
bow, b-tch, 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
this ain’t the time for games now, b-tch, i’ma wipe your nose (slatt, on slime, n-gg-)
bow, hit the ground, b-tch
please don’t make no sound, b-tch
we came here for the pounds
show me where the money ‘fore yo’ head i leave some rounds in
this sh-t could go straight or i could leave here with ‘yo head split
b-tch
[verse 1]
and don’t say sh-t ain’t up in here, i know that ain’t right (that ain’t right)
b-tch, 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 f-ckin’ pipe, b-tch (lil’ boy)
38, straight connivin’, n-gg- breakin’ in yo’ sh-t
go ask a real n-gg- ’bout me, these n-gg-s can’t play me like no b-tch (uh-uh)
play with me, you must want death, i tell me shooter make a wish (what up?)
back to this, i’m here for that, now, n-gg-, come up off yo’ sh-t
[chorus]
bow, b-tch, 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
this ain’t the time for games now, b-tch, i’ma wipe your nose (slatt, on slime, n-gg-)
bow, hit the ground, b-tch
please don’t make no sound, b-tch
we came here for the pounds
show me where the money ‘fore yo’ head i leave some rounds in
this sh-t could go straight or i could leave here with ‘yo head split
b-tch
[verse 2]
hold on, red b-tch
tote a green flag, she bang 4ktrey
dirty b-tches, talkin’ groupie b-tches, always in my face
bl–dy n-gg-s, he got plenty bodies, caught another case
n-body safe, and all he wanna know is who gon’ die today
wet that n-gg- up in traffic, he got road rage
slime, he just wiped a n-gg- nose for a whole thing
he on probation and he thuggin’, f-ck what people think
said he gon’ buy his bro cutl-ss with some candy paint
get that money, n-gg-
[chorus]
bow, b-tch, 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
this ain’t the time for games now, b-tch, i’ma wipe your nose (slatt, on slime, n-gg-)
bow, hit the ground, b-tch
please don’t make no sound, b-tch
we came here for the pounds
show me where the money ‘fore yo’ head i leave some rounds in
this sh-t could go straight or i could leave here with ‘yo head split
b-tch
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