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Thursday, November 4, 2021

Hell Nah by YoungBoy Never Broke Again lyrics

Hell Nah

YoungBoy Never Broke Again

GENRE
Rap
[Intro]
(Clibbo, you’re crazy for this one)
(I’m working on dying)
My favorite car Maybach, ayy
Free D-Dawg
(Ayy Brandon, why you do that?)

[Bridge]
Came through swervin’ in my favorite car, Maybach (Yeah, oh)
Tryna figure how the fuck I’ma get these racks
Tryna get to me to make me mad like hell nah
Hit yo’ ass with this Gat, bitch

[Chorus]
Fuck they talkin’ bout’ bro?
Get the drank, pour the lean up ‘till I’m on the edge
Steady talkin’ like they know
They don’t know, but they know they fuckin’ with my head
Ain’t got time for these hoes, I’m in love with my pole
Nigga know if they play, then it’s off with his head
Gotta go on the road, in the car, plenty dope
Lotta killers with me, that’s a numerous hit

[Verse 1]
Who the fuck is this clown? He not my friend
Yeah Lil Top, you not my kin
On yo’ top, I drops these bands
Hitta’s knock you out my lens
Yeah, bitch, we bet a hundred not ten
Foreign cars pullin’ off, pullin’ in
Ballin’, better not talk to me then

[Chorus]
Fuck they talkin’ bout’ bro?
Get the drank, pour the lean up ‘till I’m on the edge
Steady talkin’ like they know
They don’t know, but they know they fuckin’ with my head
Ain’t got time for these hoes, I’m in love with my pole
Nigga know if they play, then it’s off with his head
Gotta go on the road, in the car, plenty dope
Lotta killers with me, that’s a numerous hit

[Bridge]
Came through swervin’ in my favorite car, Maybach (Yeah, oh)
Tryna figure how the fuck I’ma get these racks
Tryna get to me to make me mad like hell nah
Hit yo’ ass with this Gat, bitch

[Verse 2]
Jumped out, Glocks stuckin’ out
I’m trippin’, let me pipe down

[Open Verse]

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Tuesday, October 19, 2021

Slimeto by YoungBoy Never Broke Again lyrics

Slimeto

YoungBoy Never Broke Again

GENRE
Rap
[Intro]
(What up Rippah?)
Slime, slime, slime, slime

[Verse 1]
Yeah, I took the top off the Jeep
My word to God, forever goin’ against the odds until the day that I’m beat
I stay far down, so caught up in these streets
And I’m not steppin’ in no church until the day I’m deceased
I pray that my soul you keep
Hol’ up, who the fuck said they rock the McLaren shit better?
Hop in the [?], steppin’ on the petal
Clip full of [?], tearin’ through the metal
I prefer jacket over Gucci sweater
I’m buying crosses, only for the better
In thе ghetto, preachin’ like I’m a rеverend
Money flockin’, you gon’ need a vendetta (No trap, bitch)
I could turn her to Griselda Blanco
Make her pick it up and drop it off
She fuckin’ cutthroat
If she do it right, I show her shit she never seen before
Can you pour up tonight, because when we fuck I love how you go slow
Stupid bitch came knockin’ at the trap like “Where Slimeto at?”
Real street nigga, never been a lame, I keep that fuckin’ strap
Rob that bitch ass nigga out his shit fo’ he can even care
Post up like big [?] that backstreet shit and I got hella racks

[Chorus]
Yeah, these hoes don’t love me, yeah
Young nigga live and die in the street
Lost sole, lost child, yeah
Come take a ride through the north with a nigga like me

[Verse 2]
Pull up in that new addition, I say I deserve it
This for everybody hurt me, every bitch that ever curved me
Tried to kill that nigga, as if his partner, they say he deserve it
These niggas really think I’m worried
Do the bitch, go down and dirty
Ten grand on Givenchy, I spend it, I’m making it back
Whole lotta racks, that’s up in the bag
On her top, then I hit it from the back
Conversating, I really ain’t that
Interrogation, you can get me a Mac
Steady playin’, but I like how she act
So I pull it out like “‘Mm, you fuckin’ with” that?”

[Chorus]
Yeah, these hoes don’t love me, yeah
Young nigga live and die in the street
Lost sole, lost child, yeah
Come take a ride through the north with a nigga like me

[Outro]
Niggas just don’t know that I’m taxin’ all these hoes
And these hoes wan’ ride with me, but these hoes can’t ride for free
Hahahaha, haha

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Wednesday, September 1, 2021

Want It All by YoungBoy Never Broke Again lyrics

Want It All

YoungBoy Never Broke Again

GENRE
Rap
And we still running round ruthless nigga, yeah
Shawty could be a killer and we still ain’t doing no recruiting
We got our own shottas over here
Fuck yo VIP we got our own bottles ova here (yeah, slime)

I took Dior and I mixed with Givenchy (I did)
Think it’s safe riding with yo Fam and get your kids hit
Just left your hood and they say that I’m the realest
Bitch I got your favorite rapper on my hit list
What’s cracking, what’s good?, Say young blood how you bleeding?
Broke up with my ex and I ain’t mean it
Did that make sense?
Act up in this club, fuck around and get your ting split
In here with these thugs, give em a reason

Feeling mе
Gun smoke run my adrenaline
Shawty so bad I can’t pass, I put hеr up in the top flee
Clear the scene with that draco,Fuck nigga won’t off me
300 shots up in this Tahoe, I shoot it way offspring

Where that money at nigga?
I want it all
I let the bitch break the windshield on my car
I go drive way past Winfield to visit dump
Riding with that Glock up in my trunk you gon get slumped
I done ran me up a million in a month, let’s go
Meditation with them glizzies, not a monk, no no
Water slide with my son, nba trunks I’m through
I don’t drink but I just poured me up a cup just for my bro
I wore moncler for to step then switched up to Versace robes
She had tried to fuck and get me out my money told her no
Left her right outside the gate because this bitch didn’t know the code
If they try assassinate I let some shots off on the road
Red rum I give you slugs and a rose
Light up your lighter when I’m walking in my shows
You ain’t my brother, bitch you ain’t no baby joe
Brought Kendell a hellcat and he 16 years old
Feeling me
Gun smoke run my adrenaline
Shawty so bad, I can’t pass, I put her up I’m the top flee
Clear the scene with that draco, Fuck nigga won’t off me
300 shots up in this Tahoe, I shoot it way offspring (he’s a real deal slime)

I took Dior and I mixed it with Givenchy (he ain’t lying)
Think it’s safe riding with your fam and get your kids hit
Just left your hood and they say that I’m the realest
I’m the trillest, pull up in big bentleys
I put diamond chains on top of tee, I can’t make up this
Bitch I know you Love this
Tell me what the fuck is
All these niggas dissing to a real one, they can’t touch this

I want it all
On my car
To visit dump
You gon get slumped

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Tuesday, May 4, 2021

Rangerover by YoungBoy Never Broke Again lyrics

Rangerover

YoungBoy Never Broke Again

GENRE
Rap
(I say im stuck up in the Range, im stuck up in the range, NBA I know we never broke again)
I say, I put that on my soul I won't change hoe
Young nigga wanna wake up in a Rangerover
And ima keep it in the streets until the game over
Searching for better days until the pain over
And I seen everything change, say Im stuck up in the Range
And I seen everything change, say Im stuck up in the Range

Verse:
? he stay one hunnid, teach me how to play it
Im meditating, I hit the blunt and take it to the head
Running with killers, NBA, and thats gorrila bred
No they dont wanna see my shine, they wan see me dead
Death before dishonor, life before the fame
Remember ? they talked down, but now they know my name
And they say they dont mean no harm, but I know what they mean
Getting rich before 17, nigga thats my dream
Ima send my brother to college and thats by any means
I say im stuck up in the streets, mama pray for me
I lil ? bad bitches stay with me
Come on, Ima get us out the hood, just believe in me

I say, I put that on my soul I won't change hoe
Young nigga wanna wake up in a Rangerover
And ima keep it in the streets until the game over
Searching for better days until the pain over
And I seen everything change, say Im stuck up in the Range
And I seen everything change, say Im stuck up in the Range

Verse 2:
Me and P we in the streets chasin after them millions
Ben and trey wake up for college, they some real niggas
I see them boys you running with, you know they ain't your niggas
The same one you riding with, the same one who'll kill you
And thats for real, I told ? that we gon get a deal
And they got kyle in that cage, I know how he feel
Mane these niggas changing up, no they dont keep it real
Pussy nigga go against the grain, gon hit you with the steal

Bridge:
Ima keep it in the streets, until the game over
Young nigga wanna wake up in a Rangerover
And I put that on my soul, I won't change hoe
Searching for better days until my pain over

Hook:
I say, I put that on my soul I won't change hoe
Young nigga wanna wake up in a Rangerover
And Ima keep it in the streets until the game over
Searching for better days until the pain over
And I seen everything change, say Im stuck up in the Range
And I seen everything change, say Im stuck up in the Range

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Sunday, April 25, 2021

Baddest thing/ 6 Rings by YoungBoy Never Broke Again lyrics

Baddest thing/ 6 Rings

YoungBoy Never Broke Again

GENRE
Rap
[Chores]
You the baddest that I seen in awhile oh my shorty, Oh, Oh
You done (?) every time that we ridin, You know, You know, You the baddest thing I seen in awhile oh my shorty, Oh, She oh oh oh, Yea she mine, I swear to buy her anything to ease her mind, In the dead end, Posted with that gang, Totin on that iron and im bound to leave any nigga dead if you ain't mine
And i jump off the porch like

[Verse 1]
(?) I do the repeat, I say murder, Blood it go big b's, (?) Youngboy on J, I got on six rings, Six head shots fore the corner
Tell em that we ain't use no bеams, Tell the fuck niggas they dont know mе, I know for a fact she dont know her nigga, But she know me cause she on me, Started asking like can you take me home, (?) somebody (?) I own (Yeah)
Ay shorty, Hold on me, DIE I been needing some peace, (yeah) Drink some lean till i can barely breathe, that old head ain't working nah, I need 5 to sleep, (?) grudge for me tryna charge me 60 Gs, 25 fore the dope lame niggas still count, (?) count on me

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