youngboy never broke again - bandz lyrics
[intro]
can’t hear what you sayin’
ay ay, youngboy
[verse 1]
i’m out the north, chippewa and 38
all we know is murder, so don’t come our way
ridin’ with my brothers, ridin’ with my gang
no they won’t stop me, i put that on lil dave
i put my life in my rhymes, and just focus on music
another mission accomplished, i told my gang i salute ’em
never change on my squad, go do life behind bars
them n-gg-s ain’t in my gang, so i don’t f-ck with them boys
no i ain’t trustin’ no n-gg-, let them play get they head shot
i told my brother i love him, never fall off for these b-tches
i’m steppin’ out rollin’ tapes, b-tch my life like a movie
i’m calling peeps from collective, like man i’m way in tallulah
go take a trip to atlanta, meet up with jarvis tha e
promo tape making city, dj calling p mistie
connor called, b-tch we gettin’ it, you know we still on a mission
checkin’ in georgia telly smellin’ like loud and we leanin’
on every track i eat, catch up, can’t f-ck with me
the best i wanna be, p say don’t skip no beat
i stay up in the streets, wait ’til the day we meet
and so much sh-t be going on, i can barely see
[hook]
so much sh-t be goin’ on, i don’t understand
promise to myself, take off, know i’ma be the man
you did yo sh-t, f-ck what you talkin’, can’t hear what you sayin’
i ain’t never had sh-t, i just want some bands
i just want some bands, i just want some bands
i just want some bands, i just want some bands
you did yo sh-t, f-ck what you talkin’, can’t hear what you sayin’
i ain’t never had sh-t, i just want some bands
[verse 2]
nba, gg be the team, broad day spin the benz, hop out with the beam
get money, smoke weed, sip lean, i’ma tell you one time, can’t f-ck with me (can’t f-ck with me)
young n-gg- won’t stop, headed straight for the top, stay strapped with the glock (stay strapped with the glock)
rap game on lock, still posted on the block screaming motherf-ck cops
f-ck what you talkin’, walkin’ with it on me, don’t touch me n-gg- (don’t touch me n-gg-)
been around shooters, worry about nothing, man f-ck you n-gg-s (man f-ck you n-gg-s)
n-gg-s sneak dissin’ better stop that sh-t, you don’t want that n-gg- (you don’t want that nawl)
calling in pape ain’t got no money, they dumpin’ n-gg-s
if you ain’t talkin’ money, don’t know what you saying
no, you can’t hang if you ain’t in my gang
we get to them benjis, ain’t no type for playing
we go against the grain, you know we gon’ slam
[we hit ’em all], no time for playin’
i’m pulling up with that gang, all of my n-gg-s you know we gon’ bam
[hook]
so much sh-t be goin’ on, i don’t understand
promise to myself, take off, know i’ma be the man
you did yo sh-t, f-ck what you talkin’, can’t hear what you sayin’
i ain’t never had sh-t, i just want some bands
i just want some bands, i just want some bands
i just want some bands, i just want some bands
you did yo sh-t, f-ck what you talkin’, can’t hear what you sayin’
i ain’t never had sh-t, i just want some bands
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