YoungBoy Never Broke Again - 30 For 40 lyrics

{yo gotti} I got a 30 on the lil 40, fu*k with the gang, we go retarded, you not a boss, you just a target, fu*k all the talking we get to sparkin’ I got a 30 on the lil 40, fu*k with the gang, we go retarded, you not a boss, you just a target, fu*k all the talking we get to sparkin’ Light the lil sh*t up, fu*k that lil b*tch up, light your whole wrist up, pull up and pick up, she eat the dick up, no gag no hiccup, b*tch swallow them babies, i dare you to spit up {trey songz} I came in with 40 on my wrist, walk into a orgy with your b*tch, put that daytona on her wrist, in that tesla, i don’t even try to whip {yo gotti} I got a 30 on the lil 40, fu*k with the gang, we go retarded, you not a boss, you just a target, fu*k all the talking we get to sparkin’ I got a 30 on the lil 40, fu*k with the gang, we go retarded, you not a boss, you just a target, fu*k all the talking we get to sparkin’ {youngboy never broke again} Steady sagging my pants but put on a belt, i upgraded my chemistry (upgraded my swag), i went and flooded my rollie, my diamonds baguettes now i’m gone to infinity (i’m gone to the max, on slime), i come straight from the gutter, who watch me go grow up they want get rid of me (yeah), i’ma stay with that burner the minute i up ima bust it at everything, 50 shots in the glock in the back of the bentley, quarter million mclaren they can’t say it’s rented, take a shot ain’t no running, reach out and i send it, she gon come to my to see how i’m livin’ she gone fu*k on a ni**a it’s worth every penny, she gon try and do anything make sure i feel it, she can say anything and i’m never gon listen, not giving her no money whenever i’m finish {yo gotti} I got a 30 on the lil 40, fu*k with the gang, we go retarded, you not a boss, you just a target, fu*k all the talking we get to sparkin’ I got a 30 on the lil 40, fu*k with the gang, we go retarded, you not a boss, you just a target, fu*k all the talking we get to sparkin’ Light the lil sh*t up, fu*k that lil b*tch up, light your whole wrist up, pull up and pick up, she eat the dick up, no gag no hiccup, b*tch swallow them babies, i dare you to spit up {trey songz} I came in with 40 on my wrist, walk into a orgy with your b*tch, put that daytona on her wrist, in that tesla, i don’t even try to whip Got a hundred in the bag, another two for paper tag, damn i hate to brag, but do i, love to make em mad, it’s true i, gotta take my time, like usa, got a different mind like 2pac, baby i’m that nig- no ?, baby double d no two top, i call my lil ni**a 80 a two block, sh*t can get chilly you feel me now who hot, i’ve been the realist long before who pop, i been that ni**a all i know you is not, me and my ni**as we all that we got, ain’t the one to fu*k around with, we not {yo gotti} I got a 30 on the lil 40, fu*k with the gang, we go retarded, you not a boss, you just a target, fu*k all the talking we get to sparkin’ I got a 30 on the lil 40, fu*k with the gang, we go retarded, you not a boss, you just a target, fu*k all the talking we get to sparkin’ Light the lil sh*t up, fu*k that lil b*tch up, light your whole wrist up, pull up and pick up, she eat the dick up, no gag no hiccup, b*tch swallow them babies, i dare you to spit up