YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Footstep (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Footstep (en) Lyrics
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I ain't been recording but
I'm still going crazy
Leaning got me lazy, but
I'm still on apeshit
I turn up soon as I wake up,
I say "Amen" with my baby
Not racist, my new ho come from
coast-to-coast, Iranian
Draco come from Pakistan
Fuck that charge, say,
"Sell that Xan'"
We gon' ride down slow
and blow that man
Keep Bs on me, that's Taliban
She just want a footstep (Okay)
Shoot it soon they come right in
She just wanna sleep here
I just wan' beat her back in
I'm dressed down in Chrome hearts
I'ma rock out soon as my song start
These hoes be loving me
Probably buy that bitch a gold heart
Top say, "If he go that way
We gon' stretch that boy"
Hol' on, swing that Drac',
aim straight at his face
We gon' take that card
Got my flag on me
Money on my head so I be walking
with my gat on me
Just like WWE, I all walk 'round
with that masterpiece
Load up, we gon' clear that street, we
leave shit dead, that's on Big B
Mama, I'm gon' leave these niggas
dead as long as they in reach
New chopshop, Stolos right on my block
Youngboy leave out handkerchief, blood
get spilled for fucking cops
Now come inside, they want
you to run into top
Spin the benz for to get the kill, fifty-
round, that's that fucking mop
Let thirteen up out that chop, stretch
'em that don't fuck up my heat
They get set aside, blow that shit ain't
got no knowledge (Boom boom)
Top back in New York, hoodie
on just like I'm Highbridge
Up that blick and I spark, send that
boy life with some mileage
She just want a footstep
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