I Heard Lyrics – YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Woah (K4 produced it)
Woah
Woah
Woah
Woah (Skeeo, this *** crazy, fool)
Six in the mornin’ (Free my brother)
I say, look, ayy, this Lil Top, ***
My team in the hood die ’bout me
Look, look
Look, I’m up at six in the mornin’
I told my *** pull up on me
I heard them hitters, they on me
My army not sleepin’ for nothin’
Creep up and run down on somethin’
I heard they say that they thuggin’
I heard they said I was ***
I said don’t try me for nothin’
I heard, I heard a *** *** got hit up with that blick, he couldn’t do ***, wasn’t with that ***
I heard a *** got swerved on, he was with his ***, that ho got hit
I heard *cough* last breath comin’ from that ***
I heard you don’t like me, I don’t like you neither, ***
How the *** you claim you won’t fight me? ***, I’m a killer
All white tee, some Nike slippers and a pistol, I’m too realer
Most nights five, I don’t even sleep behind my motherfuckin’ ***
They been rappin’, I’ma zip ’em, put that on Dave
Take off his face, look in his eyes, how I was raised
I’m on frontline inside these days, yeah
***, bang your gang ’cause I know I’m gon’ do the same
Come snatch my chain, I’ll bust your brain, shoot up your whole funeral in vain
Mama, I weigh just like a hundred pounds, somehow I still been stayin’ strong
Unhealthy in this ***, I been gettin’ wealthy in this ***
I got a wife, at night she hold me down, but if my money up, then gone
Got me back up in the North, I barely made it out that ***
I say ooh, yeah
Put *** on the news
Drop *** with that chopstick, let that *** hit, go boom
They ain’t tell you I pop ***, tell ’em go watch the news
And I say ooh, come on, huh
Put *** on the news
Dirty thirty, this my stick, pop ***, can’t move
***, I’m pullin’ up with that mop stick, bullets flyin’ out the room
I have ’em swang back, they do *** dirty, can’t trust ’em, they keep me worried
Cut throat ’em, they all deserve it, I say *** ’em, I say *** ’em
I see them plottin’, they throw, I curve it
I just sit back, watch, I observe it
I, I see these *** niggas, they claimin’ that they love me
I held it down from top to bottom
These hoes be laughin’ at my trauma
I say I got serious problems, I say I wanna *** somebody, ***
Snaked by ones I love and it’s *** up, but ain’t your problem
Look, I barely trust my mama, I say I ain’t got nobody, ***
*** you, ***, I’ll *** you once and I wish I could twice
Tell ’em close they ***’ mouth, they don’t know *** about my life
But a *** that I merked, or a ho I did wrong or right
***, I’m rich, so suck my ***, I don’t give a *** about no stripes
Look, I’m up at six in the mornin’
I told my *** pull up on me
I heard them hitters, they on me
My army not sleepin’ for nothin’
Creep up and run down on somethin’
I heard they say that they thuggin’
I heard they said I was ***
I said don’t try me for nothin’
I heard, I heard a *** *** got hit up with that blick, he couldn’t do ***, wasn’t with that ***
I heard a *** got swerved on, he was with his ***, that ho got hit
I heard *cough* last breath comin’ from that ***
(K4 produced it)