Bring It On Lyrics – YoungBoy Never Broke Again
(Any last words?)
(D Rock, D Rock, D Rock, D Rock)
I see a new hat, nigga with a blue flag
Big Mac, catch ’em let it go, nigga big stack
Bitch nigga, fuck nigga
Catch ’em we gon’ knock his ass
All these niggas hoes
And they know I be on they ass
Nigga say they want me, I be on it
I see a new hat, nigga with a blue flag
Big Mac, nigga know I let go that, buss his ass
That’s my gang bro, momma he ain’t make it home
Plenty killings in the fuckin’ city
I’m out of action, I ain’t been up in it
Said the whole town with that murder business
Said them young niggas wit’ them thirties sittin’
Waitin’, for to pull another killin’
Rap niggas catch this whole semi
Fuck around leave his soul different
Don’t bring me in no mentions
Got this thirty on me nigga (Yeah)
Find out where they home, they gon’ all get it
I been tryna raise my children, ain’t wack some in a lil’ minute
These niggas they know I’m wit’ it
Know they don’t want drag me in it
It’s gon’ be some bullets flyin’ and maas cryin’ inside the city
They know this murder shit I came in with and leave out with it
They know I’m blood and got more bodies then they whole committee
Ever since a toddler, been a problem, they can’t fuckin get me
Lil’ bro gon’ pop out with it
Ring around the rosie
Pussy tryna down me
Know the police on me
They know that they can’t clone me
Shorty say she want me
Know that I got money
Say that they don’t like me
Cause I’m always stuntin’ (Yeah)
Know for a fact soon as he let that I’m gon’ stretch him
This ain’t no Hellcat, nigga this a catch him
Let him talk that shit, they must don’t want him
Draco gon’ neglect him
Left him baptized right there on that corner
They know who the fuck blessed him
Tell ’em bring it on let’s get it (Oh)
Mama, I got demons inside my body
All these niggas gon’ get it
They knowin’ how I’m rockin’
I let’em bring it on let’s get it (Oh, oh)
Mama, I got demons inside my body
They know that I been chill
And they tryna bring me out it
Let’s collect they body
On the phone wit’ my brother, he lurkin’
We catch ’em, we do ’em dirty, we be leavin’ ’em now
In they car, while them niggas be swervin’
They pullin’ on side, nobody left breathin’ in there
On my knees on side the bed, I’m prayin’ with beads
I know they recievin’ ’em now
I’m like God I’m tryin’, so, please
Them niggas be trippin’, they steady be bringin’ me there
I don’t give a fuck if kids in there
I just want to see his brains fry
Just knock his fuckin’ brains out, brains out
He stunt for Insta, at your funeral
Just tell your momma invite ’em all
It’s gon’ be a fuckin’ bang-out, bang-out
Tell ’em bring it on let’s get it (Oh)
Mama, I got demons inside my body
All these niggas gon’ get it
They knowin’ how I’m rockin’
I let’em bring it on let’s get it (Oh, oh)
Mama, I got demons inside my body
They know that I been chill
And they tryna bring me out it
Let’s collect they body
It’s YoungBoy
Aye that bitch ass nigga, say
If you ain’t Quando, say
Don’t bring no blue flag around me
If you ain’t somebody that he love
Bitch ass nigga don’t call me cuz
You already kow what it is
We gon’ tie your pussy ass up
And that’s off the flap nigga
Tell these niggas bring it on
They some motherfuckin’ cheerleaders
You heard me
And I’m still ridin’ wit’ that .45
And it’s still illegal
Tell them niggas get at me slime
You heard me
You already know how I’m rockin’
You already know how I get it poppin’
Bitch ass nigga we dyin’ behind this green flag
You heard me, you better keep your rocket
It’s northside, 38, 4KT, FreeDDawg
Who gon’ die today
I see a new hat, nigga with a blue flag
Big Mac, catch ’em let it go, nigga big stack
Bitch nigga, fuck nigga
Catch ’em we gon’ knock his ass
All these niggas hoes
And they know I be on they ass