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YoungBoy Never Broke Again – 4KT Baby Lyrics

4KT Baby Lyrics – YoungBoy Never Broke Again

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Uh-uh, ayy, this YoungBoy, nigga, what it is?
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
How you ben feelin’ out there, how you been doin’? Mm, mm
We got your step, mm, mm, oh, oh, no
Ayy, keep your head up, five

I don’t want to fuckin’ make them niggas try to play us
Or wanna hate us
That be that dope, that shit that get your motherfuckin’ head bust
Ride with my dodie, seventy-forty, and he just fed somethin’
Don’t be confused, we got ’em choosin’, then go gas
These pussy niggas scared of that dark side and that’s where I roll at
And bitch, you know that
Keep a .22 tucked where my toe at
New school, I was tryna blow that
Don’t make me diss your fuckin’ hoe ass
I can’t wait to leave you dead with a fuckin’ toe tag, bitch

Send a bitch so they can get at me
Oh, I live on the wrong side of options
We be steppin’ shit, know I big walk
This just in, we send like thirty through their car door
Got his man’s on, fah, fah, fah
That’s a 4KTrey baby
Walk up on ’em, lay shit down
That’s a 4KTrey baby
Keep his flag, you know he bang green
4KTrey baby
Nawfside, concentration, dirty A, lil’ slime crazy

Knock up on they door and saw Jamaicans (What they say?)
They don’t need no A-C, but I see where he stay
Wait ’til he come home, give him a hot bed (Oh, oh)
We gon’ be blaming’ at his shit ’til we pop his head (Oh, oh)
Can’t get my daddy off that cocaine
Can’t get my nigga off them pills
Wach your back ’cause this shit real
You can’t stand up to that steel
Fuck these hoes and get that dough
And keep a chopper where you live
We recruitin’ some more soldiers
We won’t die up in the field
Shoot the FN where that pussy nigga head at, huh
I got big straps and big Gats
And K2, that dope pack
Know I gotta pour the drank up, where that four at
Got them young niggas runnin’ with me and everybody on that

Send a bitch so they can get at me
Oh, I live on the wrong side of options
We be steppin’ shit, know I big walk
This just in, we send like thirty through their car door
Got his man’s on, fah, fah, fah
That’s a 4KTrey baby
Walk up on ’em, lay shit down
That’s a 4KTrey baby
Keep his flag, you know he bang green
4KTrey baby
Nawfside, concentration, dirty A, lil’ slime crazy