Youngboy Never Broke Again - Eli
Ooh you a fool for this one
Yeah this for them thug ni**as you heard me? (Oh)
We all got them trials and tribulations (slatt)
We all got a lotta ni**ashating
W-w-w-w-winners circle
But you know we gotta capitalize off that sh*t
You hear me? (Slatt slatt slatt slatt)
B**ch I really be rapping
all my ni**asreally be trappin'
You hear me?
But tell me what's the difference though
This for Lil Ben (Ben)
Shootout anywhere you know that we with it
I done did it again (again)
This for them ni**asthat post in them trenches (yeah)
They calling again
(Young Boy the money good he right here I'ma zip him)
I'm falling again
(that's my ni**aif he down I'ma lift him)
Roll up a 'gar start up the car
let's get off in some sh*t
Montana say he think somebody snitching in the clique
This sh*tain't playing ain't no telling
how worser can it get (can it get)
Let it play out cause if it's true
then I'ma split his sh*t(bow)
I cut his water short
I put that on my soul (on my soul)
We get it in how we live
they don't know (they don't know)
Death at the corner devil on me
my heart cold (my heart cold)
Heard these ni**aswant it
grab the gutter time to roll (skrrt)
Creep through the house
we let out shots the first minute we see them
(bow bow bow)
MAC with a suppressor
once I bust it
they'll never hear them (pew pew)
B**ch we really stepping
he want pressure I wouldn't wanna be him
Til that ni**adie I open fire every time I see him
Ran off with w**d
I told Black Bo that we gon' get 'em though
Every day I'm running with some hittas
straight up out that four
Really big B living selling dr*gs right up off the porch
Play around with my money
squeeze his neck until he f**kin' choke
'Bout it Black Bo slapped the f**k out the ni**athat ratted on me
Got these tats in my face and I scream NBA
What the f**kdo you mean it's tatted on me
I'ma post in the Nawf with a TEC up on me
I'ma walk through the mall with a check up on me
Got a gun where my waist at
you know I don't play that
I want a ni**afor to take it from me
I heard these pussy ni**ashatin' on me
I guess that he pray to the devil (yeah)
They know that we stay about whatever (yeah)
If he play then you know we gon' stretch him (yeah)
I'm runnin' with some cold steppers (steppers)
They don't got no mind they reckless (they reckless)
Say he gon' rob me
you know I won't let him (yeah)
Stay with that Glock and you know
I'm a felon (pum pow pum pum)
This for Lil Ben (yeah)
Shootout anywhere you know that we with it
I done did it again (yeah)
This for them ni**asthat post in them trenches
(post in the trenches)
They callin' again
(YoungBoy the money good he right here I'ma zip him)
I'm falling again
(that's my ni**a if he down I'ma lift him)
Roll up a 'gar start up the car
let's get off in some sh*t
Montana say he think somebody snitching in the clique
This sh*tain't playing ain't no telling
how worser can it get (ooh)
Let it play out cause if it's true
then I'ma split his sh*t (grra)