YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Freeddawg lyrics

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YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Freeddawg lyrics

[Intro] CashMoneyAP Ay, free Choppa Boy Ay, free Choppa Boy, b***h DJ Swift on the track RIP Big Dump Mook got the keys jumpin’ I got .45 Glocks and a knife in this b***h I got cutters in the house, I got pounds in this b***h I got h**s runnin’ in and out, slime in this b***h [Verse] I go by YoungBoy and I zip you up from talkin’ s**t These n***a b**hes and I know they ain’t ’bout that s**t Can’t come how I’m comin’, I was a youngin’ when they tried that s**t I been knockin’ n***as off, they never knew it was gon’ come to this B***h, I been on some rider s**t, I leave ’em dead Got the whole city mad, I zip that boy ’bout what he said You can stunt like you mad, I put a bag on top yo’ head I was up in the .. with .. under my bead ‘Cause, b***h, I’m tryna flex some Do some with all y’all, soon as we get on her, walk my youngin’, punch his head off Lil’ b***h, I’m off the north side I’m bustin’, I won’t stand down I put the b***h up in a casket, f**k up yo’ headstone Them n***as used to run the city, won’t even claim that b***h Don’t say nothin’, ’cause the s**t ain’t serious, don’t make me taint that s**t These youngings runnin’ with me with it, they on some dangerous s**t Bustin’, put two in yo’ fit it, I call that gang a**ist Rollin’, I just popped one, tryna body bag and zip some, yeah Pants hangin’ off my a*s, Glock on my side with a green flag Talkin’ reckless, caught ’em slippin’, went to bustin’, did ’em bad Soon as we swerve, we .., don’t do no talkin’, that’s yo’ a*s I ain’t got no chill, I’m tryna send a b***h to Winfield Had to show the p***y b***h I been that and, b***h, I’m still is B***h, I pull up, make a n***a get back, like, “What the deal is?” All these p***y b**hes choosin’ sides like they don’t know real [Outro] Do what you do, I put you on the news, b***h, we could fight or shoot B***h, I know these n***as know it’s murder when I’m comin’ through B***h, I always win, I never lose, we gon’ f**k over you You become a victim of the chopper, put ’em on the news Huh?