we shot him in his head huh - youngboy never broke again lyrics
[intro]
don’t wan’ f*ck with me
(17)
you n*ggas don’t wan’ f*ck with me
(d*roc)
(yeah) i’m in this b*tch, and i do my sh*t
and, i— slime (baow, baow)
chopaboy got a stick, and he’ll shoot it in this b*tch (what it is, n*gga?)
look
[verse 1]
left your partner dead, huh
we shot him in his head, huh
doj invest in me, i’m caught up with the feds, huh
hold on, boom, youngin put him on the news
saw a video, ain’t move
i told ’em that i’m out my mind, i’m a f*ckin’ fool
[chorus]
who wan’ come play with us? b*tch, we got them ks with us (them ks)
man, f*ck your sprinter van, b*tch, we’ll shoot it up (grave)
real gravedigger, i’ll tie your f*ckin’ momma up, lil’ n*gga (yeah)
187, we tryna get these b*tches knocked off
[verse 2]
catch me creepin’ through your window on my tip toes (baow, baow)
got a bad b*tch in here with me on hеr tip toes
make her bеnd it over, then i press it ’til i can’t no more
checked his phone, he was on facetime with his momma
ask him, will i take his soul, n*gga? (baow, baow)
b*tch you knowin’ how— hold on, n*gga (baow, baow)
knock that p*ssy off his toes
my heart gone, my soul gone, p*ssy, i been goin’ through it
tear it down or shoot it out, it’s any way that you wan’ do it, n*gga
i’m in this b*tch, i with that sh*t, i keep that stick, b*tch, play with me, i get you hit
lil’ boy, youngboy (yeah)
(baow, baow) i’m in this b*tch, i’m doin’ my dance, i’m murder man
i keep some tucked inside my pants, n*gga (baow)
[refrain]
i wanna get one to murder (murder)
take your face off, b*tch, knock your head off
i wanna get one to murder (murder)
i’m talkin’ ’bout pullin’ up, jumpin’ out, we chase you down
[chorus]
who wan’ come play with us? b*tch, we got them ks with us (yeah)
man, f*ck your sprinter van, b*tch, we’ll shoot it up (grave)
real gravedigger, i’ll tie your f*ckin’ momma up, lil’ n*gga
you a b*tch, a pure ho, just tell me if you want it with us (let’s do it)
[refrain]
i wanna get one to murder
take your face off, b*tch (i’m lil top, n*gga), knock your head off (it’s top, b*tch)
i wanna get one to murder (yeah)
i’m talkin’ ’bout pullin’ up, jumpin’ out, we chase sh*t down
[verse 3]
go ask my momma, she was the first to tell me, “k!ll that p*ssy n*gga”
i, i, i been wildin’, i been out my body
he been talkin’ all that sh*t from over insta’ ’til the day we caught him
[refrain]
i wanna get one to murder
take your face off, b*tch, knock your head off
i wanna get one to murder (grr)
i’m talkin’ ’bout pullin’ up, jumpin’ out, we chase sh*t down (boom, bah)
[outro]
hold on (it’s murder gang)
bang, bang, bang, b*tch
brrt, bah*baow*baow
yeah
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