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The Last Backyard… Lyrics By Youngboy Never Broke Again

    who made this shit
    taytay made the beat
    xo yeah
    ayy tell me when you ready

    i ain’t lettin”emtalk how theywanna
    kill ’em they try to playme
    hustlin’ got plenty paper
    try to take it i’m gon’ knocksomethin’off
    smokin’on paper keepin’my mind onmurder
    fuck dissin’ we tryna catch the bitch in person
    that’s when it goes down
    ain’t no pick and choose
    we don’t ever lose we known to break the rules
    put that stick on dude
    now them niggas screamin’ they gon’ stretch me too
    blow his mind soon as that bitch go boom
    life designed we don’t leave no clues
    you want my name i want your hat
    so what the fuck you wanna do

    ooh
    i’m puttin’ ’em straight on the news
    them choppers screamin’ like ooh
    i’m puttin’ ’em straight on the news yeah

    niggas hatin’ even got the police tryna stop him
    he ran his mouth ’bout top ‘nem
    got the drop and then we popped him
    should be glad that you’re not him
    in my rollsroyce ridin’ with no tint
    got them sticks on us like tree limbs
    big glocks big knots they know him
    we be ridin’ around on big rims
    we be schemin’ tryna zip him and all the rest
    shawty hangin’ ’round a bitch ‘nem we gon’ put ’em all to rest
    them hoes gon’ follow checks
    i’m really ballin’ what i got buy all again
    backyardigans

    ooh
    i’m puttin’ ’em straight on the news
    them choppers screamin’ like ooh
    i’m puttin’ ’em straight on the news yeah look

    drivin’ fast can’t get a pass you crash nigga
    cross the line we gon’ bust his ass we gon’ do ’em bad leave ’em smashed nigga
    ridin’ around with these chains on got my pockets filled with that bag nigga
    fuck all these hoes then i send ’em home and i finish flexin’ while you’re mad nigga
    when i up release the whole mag nigga i mean that
    them boys been hoes at all
    they tend to slum it down and they won’t stop
    they mad i don’t be tryin’ and i’m hot and i’m hot
    buy that bentley then i buy another car
    i have ’em wonderin’ how i done got all this money what the fuck
    got a watch on both my arms when they see me pullin’ up
    got all these youngins with me armed nigga we don’t give a fuck
    it go down shoot it up
    we bust and leave a nigga stuck
    run with the crowd catch up with us who made this shit

    ooh taytay made the beat
    i’m puttin’ ’em straight on the news
    them choppers screamin’ like ooh
    i’m puttin’ ’em straight on the news yeah

    ooh backyardigans
    i put a bitch on the news backyardigans
    ooh backyardigans
    ooh backyardigans
    niggas hatin’ even got the police tryna stop him who made this shit
    he ran his mouth ’bout top ‘nem taytay made the beat
    got the drop and then we popped him
    should be glad that you’re not him
    in my rollsroyce ridin’ with no tint
    got them sticks on us like tree limbs
    big glocks big knots they know him
    we be ridin’ around on big rims

    Artist: Youngboy Never Broke Again

    Year: 2020

    Decade: 20s

    Language: en

    Word Count: 314