50 Shots Lyrics YoungBoy Never Broke Again
(Who made this ***? TayTay made the beat)
(Mask on, mask on)
Mask on tryna slang the other way
(Bow, bow)
Burner *** take off his face
Youngin can’t control that Drac’
Get out the way it you might be who die today
Mmm, tell em bring that *** this way, we gon see what murda say
Got my wig on prolly in the city with a dirty stick and some *** that stick
In the *** zone while I’m in the city
Blow they block around tryna *** the business
Through this *** I ain’t never scared
*** bag tryna get you dead
Everything round me banging red, hunnid rounds aiming taking off your head
That’s a hit stick with a green flag that’s tied around
Blitz ***, catch the whole clique and then we knock em down
Duck duck goose they run around
Out here tryna pop a duck, no stoppin us
But they got one *** that’s think he fly, we euthanizing him
On [?] with my partner Herm
Soon as I think I’m falling turn out windows let out choppers burn
Niggas talking bout they won’t see me *** let the top down and you see me ***
Got fifty shots, two shepherd sticks, plan on making *** irrelevant
FN with that scope on, ***, this that skelly ***
Starting to think my head gone from these dead skeletons
Riding round with a redbone *** I don’t want the ***
[?] I pass round ’cause they just wanna catch me with my
Mask on tryna slang the other way
(Bow, bow)
Burner *** take off his face
Youngin can’t control that Drac’
Get out the way it you might be who die today
Mmm, tell em bring that *** this way, we gon see what murda say
Got my wig on prolly in the city with a dirty stick and some *** that stick
In the *** zone while I’m in the city
Blow they block around tryna *** the business
Through this *** I ain’t never scared
*** bag tryna get you dead
Everything round me banging red, hunnid rounds aiming taking off your head
Depressed bad, I ran out of xans
Taking beef, put it in that pan
*** *** hating, *** it you a fan
Toting something for to heat you up
Smoking loud with the windows up
Jugged the *** out two hundred grand
Tell em *** em I don’t give no ***
They ain’t banging me but they bang [?]
Where I think he’s from I’ma catch the ***
I been preying on him with intelligence
I be starting to think I got *** sense
*** I think of bread and that money come
If you say I’m broke I’m forever ***
Tell your boyfriend I’m another rich
Acting nonchalant from that muddy ***
Dumping G’s on that [?] ***
Car full of guns like the terminator
Toting something that I static with
Niggas stay riding in a different Benz like a [?]
Get mad on suicidal ***
Back to the north tryna get it blazing
Mask on tryna slang the other way
(Bow, bow)
Burner *** take off his face
Youngin can’t control that Drac’
Get out the way it you might be who die today
Mmm, tell em bring that *** this way, we gon see what murda say
Got my wig on prolly in the city with a dirty stick and some *** that stick
In the *** zone while I’m in the city
Blow they block around tryna *** the business
Through this *** I ain’t never scared
*** bag tryna get you dead
Everything round me banging red, hunnid rounds aiming taking off your head