*** Niggaz Lyrics by YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Yeah, this one here for Boo Gotti
Hop out the trenches with the stick like “Boo, I got you, ***”
Haha, big [?], you know what it is, yeah
(Trevin the producer)
Look
I don’t owe a *** ***, I feel like *** a ***
Buss ’em down like a brick, don’t make me touch you ***
All my niggas keep them sticks and get money, ***
Ain’t *** sweet, please don’t think I’m like those other niggas
Whole lotta money on me now, ain’t talkin’ paper, ***
Hundred thousand up in jewelry, that’s some acres, ***
I stood tall in front the jury, they couldn’t break a ***
Don’t show no [?] ***, you know I’ll still a face a ***
Boo Gotti got them things, ain’t drop the price [?] ***
Man this *** we got A-1, I swear it’s too official
I keep my ***, it’s *** one and that’s for any ***
*** wanna *** you when they see you glisten, *** (Ayy)
I do this for all of my niggas, you know I ain’t got *** for these ***
I’m causin’ hell, *** twelve, *** know we still in the trenches
Runnin’, we jumpin’ them fences
These niggas be trippin’, you know that I’m with it
I stay with a glizzy, these niggas can get it
*** ass boy, *** know how I whip it (***, baow)
I don’t owe a *** ***, I feel like *** a ***
Buss ’em down like a brick, don’t make me touch you ***
All my niggas keep them sticks and get money, ***
Ain’t *** sweet, please don’t think I’m like those other niggas
I don’t owe a *** ***, I feel like *** a ***
Buss ’em down like a brick, don’t make me touch you ***
All my niggas keep them sticks and get money, ***
Ain’t *** sweet, please don’t think I’m like those other niggas
Four body’s in one summer, the streets gettin’ hot
They knocked two packs on the road, the streets gettin’ dropped
Red light come with the stick, you can’t run from it
Just had a shootout with my cousin, he stole some money from me
How the *** I’ma tell my aunt I had to *** her son
Used to be close, but the greed *** over our bond
When niggas get jealous, ain’t *** you can tell ’em
If he woulda asked, then I woulda helped him
Niggas be snakes, you gotta be careful
Watch reviews ‘cause niggas a [?] ya
I done did a whole lot to live this lifestyle
Ain’t nobody give me *** so I can’t pipe down
[?] keep it silent, that’s what I was taught
If you broke, that’s ya business, that ain’t nobody fault
I don’t owe a *** ***, I feel like *** a ***
Buss ’em down like a brick, don’t make me touch you ***
All my niggas keep them sticks and get money, ***
Ain’t *** sweet, please don’t think I’m like those other niggas
I don’t owe a *** ***, I feel like *** a ***
Buss ’em down like a brick, don’t make me touch you ***
All my niggas keep them sticks and get money, ***
Ain’t *** sweet, please don’t think I’m like those other niggas
(Trevin the producer)