YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Mr. Gaulden (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Mr. Gaulden (en) Lyrics
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See you got them youngins pistol
sparkin' and you ballin',
Mr. Gaulden, yeah, yeah
Yeah, these bitches on you, they want
you to be they father, yeah, yeah
Know me, let them spin up out my brother
Charger, yeah, yeah (Brrt)
Fuck wrong with these niggas? I want
all the problems, yeah, yeah (All)
Baby, I can't even leave the
crib, but I'm flossin'
They been tryna find out where
you been, Mr. Gauldеn
Baby, I'm with XO drinkin'
sip, stop that callin'
Baby, I been fuckin' up my drip,
I'm so awesome (Woo)
Made hеr bend it over, huh,
then I bust it open
Uh, I'm a fuckin' soldier and
they think I'm so Magnolia
Uh, I'm so Northside and they
know I slump shit over (Woo)
Let them talk 'bout me, just watch my
feet or I'm gon' flip shit over
Bitch, I'm NBA, so 4KT, bitch,
act like you ain't notice, ha
Know you see 'em dead, how my
youngin rollercoast' 'em
Point that blick right at your head,
.45, better not test that Cobra
Baow, baow, run down on 'em, baow, baow,
not many on the other corner
Had to put them hitters on 'em,
skied up, we ain't got corona
I might pull up in a Hummer like
I'm motherfuckin' Stunna
Like I'm XO, take your ho, I flip
her, pass her to my youngin'
I got too much fuckin' money and they
know I spend it on somethin', yeah
I ain't talkin' cashin' out,
gravedigger, know they
drag him out (Let's go)
And I'm so manly now, ain't been gettin'
into it with my mammy now
'Cause I got my own house,
own car, big charm
Nigga, check this AP out, pussy boy
They been tryna find out where
you been, Mr. Gaulden
Made her bend it over, huh,
then I bust it open
"Tell me how you been, Mr. Gaulden,
" I'm rich as hell
"Tell me how you been, Mr. Gaulden,
" don't say Kentrell
This bitch tried to ask me 'bout
her friend, then my phone fell
I been tryna calm down all my
friends, the opps gon' tell
I been on that Don P, not
gin, watch who you tell
Bitch, I got from off that boy, that's
what you should go and tell
Bitch, I grew up sellin' hard,
now the labels clientele
Bitch, I grew up real hard, showed
them I could never fail
Slimes trailin' me with rods, why?
'Cause I ain't gotta tell
Bitch, and you gon' tuck your
tail 'cause I know you
soft as hell (Bah, bah)
Tell me what's that smell,
dead men, go to Hell
Call me Mr. Gaulden, bitch, long as
you don't say, "Kentrell" (Oh)
Uh, you already know what it
is, man (Woo, woo, woo)
Ayy, this YoungBoy, man, Mr. Gaulden
Ayy, this Lil Top, whatever
you want call me
Just don't call me, "Kentrell," don't
call me, "Broke," you heard me?
And don't mix me with that pussy ass
shit, 'cause these niggas hoes
Believe that, nigga
Ayy, it's an XO Lifestyle, baby, huh
I made her bend it over, huh,
then I buss it open, huh
I'm a fuckin' soldier, and they
think I'm so Magnolia, baby
But I'm Northside
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