i ain’t no bad person no
ayy i ain’t no gangster ain’t no killer
i ain’t no gangbanger i’m me
like everybody make mistakes that’s life
name one fuckin’ person who ain’t make mistakes you feel me
man like we i don’t know what to say
i don’t know if i’m targeted
i don’t know if it’s from what i speak about like i don’t know
i just know shit until i’m dead i’ma be me
yeah yeah
and they ain’t never seen this shit before
ooh bighead on the beat
young nigga shit
bitch gang gang blatt blatt hrrr
8 baby
verse
without no coat i was walkin’ and meditatin’ in the rain
reminiscing about bein’ in prison i was locked in them chains
without no drugs i was workin’ and stimulatin’ my brain
i ain’t gotta act how i was actin’ everything done changed
i was missing out on plenty shit just watchin’ time fly past
i was broke down on my dick i had to get me a bag
havin’ shootouts broad day and we was runnin’ from task
i put my flex down never sit down i told that bitch i’ll never stand down
creepin’ on your block with a hundred rounds
go to shoot and try to run
hop out the whip and we gon’ run you down
shoot him dead up his head knock off his dreads
now he can’t make a sound
kill him where he stand we live by law and we gon’ lay it down
tell me he want smoke 87 that’s that same shit
57 send you to hell knock out your brain quick
sippin’ on this drank rip fredo this that bang shit
doin’ the same thing time pass got a bitch with a fat ass
i told her turn around and bust it open
that soulja slim that c murder come in the tank just like a no limit soldier
i’m poppin’ x so i’m steady rollin’
say he a gangster got his chest out
when i hit him with this glock i bet i fold him
none of these niggas ain’t never play with me
play with me i bet you see
fuck that twitter beefin’ you want beef i pull up where you sleep
bitch i’m out the north 8 baby i come from the streets
two clips on that chopper for to stretch you when we fuckin’ meet
got ’em all boxed in at the location the police movin’ in
people tryna catch me with a pistol just to turn me in
same shit you did to go to jail don’t do that shit again
bitch i’m screamin’ fuck it never change thuggin’ to the end
i got a question tell me what these niggas hatin’ for
why they steady sayin’ they gon’ snatch my chain though
you want to rap how you gon’ think without a brain though
take gunpowder out a bullet put some crack now this that ‘caine flow
i’ma hit ’em with this bitch and watch ’em overdose shoot ’em up yeah yeah
i’ma hit ’em with this bitch and watch ’em overdose fill ’em up yeah yeah
overdose i kill ’em slow
what’s the 4 they know i be i be ’bout whatever
you ain’t got no bodies you ain’t ’bout it boy you are not a stepper
you play with me bitch ain’t no hidin’ ain’t nobody can help you
send your ass to the devil in an envelope like a letter
got an fn with a clip with different colors up in it
it’s all bronze like a penny only see fire when i spit it
i ain’t shoot this bitch in a minute a nigga play he can get it
double g that stand for gang you niggas know how we livin’
Artist: Youngboy Never Broke Again
Year: 2018
Decade: 10s
Language: en
Word Count: 342