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YoungBoy Never Broke Again
YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Giovanni Gardner
Giovanni Gardner
Songwriter:in
Jason "Cheese" Goldberg
Jason "Cheese" Goldberg
Songwriter:in
Kentrell Gaulden
Kentrell Gaulden
Songwriter:in
Brian Lamar Stewart Jr
Brian Lamar Stewart Jr
Songwriter:in
Kyle Mateo Green
Kyle Mateo Green
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
GorillaOnThaTrack
GorillaOnThaTrack
Produzent:in
Bboy Beatz
Bboy Beatz
Produzent:in
Jason Goldberg
Jason Goldberg
Mischtechniker:in
Lil Tayo
Lil Tayo
Produzent:in

Lyrics

[Intro]
Grr, bow, bow, bitch
These **** hoes (Aye, chase him!)
You already know how I get down, you heard me?
These bitch ass ****
You know how it turn out every time (You already know, bitch)
You heard me? I'm out that north (That Northside)
You heard me? Make pistols spark, you heard me?
(Bitch, it's 3800 block, you heard me?)
They be hard, you heard me?
They be like Yamahas, you heard me? (Bitch, I'm from across that track)
.45 Glocks and shit (Then I cross that railroad)
[Chorus]
All these **** talkin' 'bout them switches, choppa came automatic
Red flag, you know the business
Pop his ass, we drop his ass
That be that green flag activity
All these **** talkin' 'bout killin' me
So bet, let's get it started
They know I been a murder man
We bust his brain, jump in that water
Hold on, swim like you a shark, bitch
Show him he a goldfish, show him how that pole hit
Walk down with that four-nick'
Hold on, talkin' bout that glizzy switch
My ****, get your soul lit
Know you heard 'bout all these bodies, we be wildin'
That gravediggin' shit
[Verse 1]
Pallbearers bring your body to the grave (Mm-hmm)
Don't do no missin' with these K's, and that's on Dave (Mm-hmm)
Don't give a fuck about where you from
We leave you slumped, and that's on Dump
On bottom, the Draco got a drum
Come out the window, then we dump (Bow, bow)
Leave him dead, bro, don't call my phone
I'm bein' investigated by DOJ and the Feds
Slime gon' have the money, where you stay at?
I'm a child, that's how I play it
Watchin' 'toons while gettin' head
Backyardigans inside my bed
Then I switch to Bob the Builder
Take a bitch then body build her
They know I like bodies, I catch bodies with the slimest ****
They know I be wildin', from my mama house, I shot a ****
Fuck it, shoulda split his fitted
[Chorus]
All these pussy **** talkin' 'bout switches, this choppa came automatic
Red flag, you know the business
Pop his ass, we drop his ass
That be that green flag activity
All these **** talkin' 'bout killin' me
So bet, let's get it started
They know I been a murder man
We bust his brain, jump in that water
Hold on, swim like you a shark, bitch
Show him he a goldfish, show him how that pole hit
Walk down with that four-nick'
Hold on, talkin' bout that glizzy switch
My ****, get your soul lit
Know you heard 'bout all these bodies, we be wildin'
That gravediggin' shit
[Verse 2]
Shawty got that ass, that's my lil' baby, I buy her a bottle
Don Julio, plus my lil' four, he got all them narcotics
1942, or pour a four, I go to diddy boppin'
Makeup on my face, or either way, bitch, you don't want my problems
They know I'm gon' see about it
They know I don't give no fuck
They know they don't want to see Lul Tim jump from out that truck
They know Quando rollin' like them 60s, buck, he put you up
Know I'm a thug ass **** out that north, and I'ma throw it up
And I'm in this bitch, I whacked that bitch but innocent
I buy my baby mama anything, bitch, 'cause I'm really rich
I pull up on that silly shit, I'm laughin', but it turn out trash
Try to fight me, I'ma pop you daddy
4MATIC, you can catch me in that Maybach flashin'
[Chorus]
This choppa came automatic
Red flag, you know the business
Pop his ass, we drop his ass
That be that green flag activity
All these **** talkin' 'bout killin' me
So bet, let's get it started
They know I been a murder man
We bust his brain, jump in that water
Hold on, swim like you a shark, bitch
Show him he a goldfish, show him how that pole hit
Walk down with that four-nick'
Hold on, talkin' bout that glizzy switch
My ****, get your soul lit
Know you heard 'bout all these bodies, we be wildin'
That gravediggin' shit
[Outro]
****, I'm way from the South, bitch
I'm from the bottom of the-
I'm from the bottom of the motherfuckin' United States
You heard me?
We ain't nothin' but some alligators, you heard me
Some rapper slayers, you already know, 4
You know it, whole lot of convicts and shit (Haha)
Pussy ass ****, they don't like me
Bitch, I don't like you neither
Written by: BboyBeatz, GorillaOnThaTrack, Jason Goldberg, Tayo, YoungBoy Never Broke Again
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