rip lil phat - youngboy never broke again lyrics
[intro]
rip lil phat (lil trouble made the beat, he only had to play it once)
ooh that b*tch turnt up, what you on? what you on?
what you talkin’ ’bout, zo?
what you tryna do, huh?
you act like, you act like you ain’t been a gangster
b*tch, you know i been a gangster, yeah
you ain’t even gotta turn me up like that, boy, yeah
you know what’s happenin’ with me, free ddawg, ain’t n0body safe
let’s go
[chorus]
rollin’ off them pills, steady spinnin’, b*tch, i’m rollin’
tryna pop a n*gga cap, that’s off the flat, they be controllin’
if them n*ggas get to poppin’, then just know he got it on him
i ain’t gotta point ’em out, my n*ggas get him if i want him
hold on, yeah, i’m in a zone, yeah
my n*ggas rollin’ off them pills to get you gone, yeah
and b*tch, i been that, i’m still is, so watch your tone, yeah
bust your f*ckin’ dome, yeah, send your ass home, yeah
[verse 1]
n*gga, ain’t no temptin’ me, watch me do my murder dance
30 glock up in his pants, f*ck the cops, he stretch your mans
he say he need another one, he just took another xan’
he say he gon’ step on us, he gon’ need another plan
dirty as a motherf*cker, still come through f*ckin’ swervin’ (boom, n*gga)
out the roof up in this b*tch, who said i was worried? (who said i was worried?)
i get trey like back to back, they shoot that b*tch like curry
behind the line, a couple stacks’ll probably get ’em early, hold on
[chorus]
rollin’ off them pills, steady spinnin’, b*tch, i’m rollin’
tryna pop a n*gga cap, that’s off the flat, they be controllin’
if them n*ggas get to poppin’, then just know he got it on him
i ain’t gotta point ’em out, my n*ggas get him if i want him
hold on, yeah, i’m in a zone, yeah
my n*ggas rollin’ off them pills to get you gone, yeah
and b*tch, i been that, i’m still is, so watch your tone, yeah
bust your f*ckin’ dome, yeah, send your ass home, yeah
[verse 2]
wan’ do somethin’ with who? i got that tool up in this b*tch (on slime)
we can go to scufflin’ since you bootin’ in this b*tch (i ain’t lyin’)
flash out and make it ugly, ain’t no movin’ in this b*tch (b*tch, what up?)
i’m gonna shoot a horror movie, ain’t no choosin’, ain’t no picks
i’ma go across your sh*t with this henny bottle, n*gga
still be with the sh*ts, just since i left the bottom, n*gga
put you up with your clique, you f*ckin’ with the dada, n*gga
bust your ass, that’s a fact, ain’t ’bout no f*ckin’ dollar, n*gga
how i come through on them jiggas
[chorus]
rollin’ off them pills, steady spinnin’, b*tch, i’m rollin’
tryna pop a n*gga cap, that’s off the flat, they be controllin’
if them n*ggas get to poppin’, then just know he got it on him
i ain’t gotta point ’em out, my n*ggas get him if i want him
hold on, yeah, i’m in a zone, yeah
my n*ggas rollin’ off them pills to get you gone, yeah
and b*tch, i been that, i’m still is, so watch your tone, yeah
bust your f*ckin’ dome, yeah, send your ass home, yeah
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