YoungBoy Never Broke Again – Fuck Niggaz Lyrics

Fuck 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, nigga”
Haha, big [?], you know what it is, yeah
(Trevin the producer)
Look

I don’t owe a nigga shit, I feel like fuck a nigga
Buss ’em down like a brick, don’t make me touch you nigga
All my niggas keep them sticks and get money, nigga
Ain’t shit sweet, please don’t think I’m like those other niggas

Whole lotta money on me now, ain’t talkin’ paper, nigga
Hundred thousand up in jewelry, that’s some acres, nigga
I stood tall in front the jury, they couldn’t break a nigga
Don’t show no [?] bitch, you know I’ll still a face a nigga
Boo Gotti got them things, ain’t drop the price [?] nigga
Man this shit we got A-1, I swear it’s too official
I keep my gun, it’s murder one and that’s for any nigga
Nigga wanna kill you when they see you glisten, nigga (Ayy)
I do this for all of my niggas, you know I ain’t got shit for these bitches
I’m causin’ hell, fuck twelve, nigga 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
Pussy ass boy, nigga know how I whip it (Bitch, baow)

I don’t owe a nigga shit, I feel like fuck a nigga
Buss ’em down like a brick, don’t make me touch you nigga
All my niggas keep them sticks and get money, nigga
Ain’t shit sweet, please don’t think I’m like those other niggas
I don’t owe a nigga shit, I feel like fuck a nigga
Buss ’em down like a brick, don’t make me touch you nigga
All my niggas keep them sticks and get money, nigga
Ain’t shit 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 fuck I’ma tell my aunt I had to kill her son
Used to be close, but the greed fucked over our bond
When niggas get jealous, ain’t shit 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 shit 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 nigga shit, I feel like fuck a nigga
Buss ’em down like a brick, don’t make me touch you nigga
All my niggas keep them sticks and get money, nigga
Ain’t shit sweet, please don’t think I’m like those other niggas
I don’t owe a nigga shit, I feel like fuck a nigga
Buss ’em down like a brick, don’t make me touch you nigga
All my niggas keep them sticks and get money, nigga
Ain’t shit sweet, please don’t think I’m like those other niggas

(Trevin the producer)