YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Drop'em (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Drop'em (en) Lyrics
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Ayy, turn me up Nin' (Uh, uh, uh)
Ayy, Lil Top (Uh, buh, buh, buh)
Ayy, we really in the streets with
this shit boy (Buh, buh)
I can't trust nobody
Bitch, I'ma shoot VP if anythin'
go wrong (How you bummin'?)
Shawty gave the drop and we popped
and we popped (Yeah)
Catch the other nigga, we gon'
drop (We gon' drop, yeah)
Pussy who gon' do it with Don Dotta,
yeah (They won't do it)
Catch me prolly tourin' with
them shottas, yeah
Roll that dope up
That nigga a bitch, I
split his mans, yeah
Check the scoreboard
That's why he mad, them
niggas lame, yeah
Posted up, grave diggin'
where that gang at?
Lil Top, let's go
Bitch, how you be talkin'
when your brains blow?
Bitch, blow your pole
Scary ass, dirty in my past
with these hunnid rolls
Could teach a class with all these
stacks, the way my money flows
Yeah, I spent three-fifty and more
just for my fuckin' Rolls
Fuck, I give a bitch two-fifty or
more, I bet I bust his dome
This that flexin' talk
I just pulled this bitch from
out the bank, now watch
that, make that, woah
Leave these bitches blind, I'm so
shine the way this Patek spark
Rest out in the North, get my day
one, I flip that cutter off
Pressure been applied, why I'm so
up, it ain't my fuckin' fault
Ah, yeah, I say bump it down
Best not keep that talkin'
out your head
I took fifty pounds, flew that
shit from Cali to that bay
Bitch, don't turn around, I say
just go down, gimme head
Police crackin' down, fuckin' beat
the case, we bust his head
So fuckin' slimy, nigga, check
your climate with your red
They say, "A-I ballin'," they
say, "A-I bust a nigga head"
Get the drop up on 'em
I got ten just for where he stand
Do a pop up on 'em
They gon' leave 'em stretched
before I pay
Dig up your bro
Gave the drop and we popped
and we popped 'em nigga
They done showed up and we dropped,
and we dropped 'em
Pussy don't wanna do it with
Don Dotta, with Don Dotta
Catch me prolly tourin' with them
shottas, with them shottas
NIgga still-, fuck
Ayy, I'm still flexin', still steppin
I don't give a fuck (Ayy, yeah,
ayy YB, whatcha on nigga?)
Don't know why a nigga be doin' all
that ho ass shit (Turn me up four)
But you a gangsta (Yeah)
I bet those niggas around
you be lookin' at you
Nigga, you a priv' bitch, yeah
I'm with the shit, you could
suck my dick, nigga
Gang shit, no lame shit
You know what it is, play game, get
your brain split (Yeah, nigga)
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