Jingle Bells

Youngboy Never Broke Again

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歌词

作词 : Kentrell Gaulden/Michael Roberge/Lazerick Doniel Seymour

作曲 : Kentrell Gaulden/Michael Roberge/Lazerick Doniel Seymour

[Intro]

Yeah, Top, baow, nigga

What?

Mm-mm-mmm

I get to stepping on shit

Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm-mm-mm, yeah

[Chorus]

I got your back, hold on get back

Plat-plat-plat-plat, success that (Yeah)

I'm on yo' ass

You gon' get whacked

I want you smashed, I bet that

I say my prayers ain't been answered

I'll hold a b***h for ransom (Lil Top, n***a)

I'll put your p***y ass on the news (Yeah, b***h)

[Verse 1]

I'm talking knocked from out your shoes, b***h

Get blues'd b***h

I c**k it, boom

I'm making toons

I bet I'll make you move, b***h

I come equipped, check out this drac', this b***h here got a cool kit

Play with my name, I let it bang

This b***h here got a [?] kick

Check out that Tyler, I got him wildin'

All he know is shoot shit

Put Taaka Vodka in my bottle, need that boost to boot with

I came through swerving in that 'burban, playing all my new shit

I was getting dirty, was screaming murder talking with my new b***h

This shit ain't for kids

Hold on

[Bridge]

Jingle bell, jingle bell

Who gon' die today?

(Ha ha ha ha)

Hold on

My 5's come, ain't nobody safe

Take yo' face off with my K

It's 4KTrey

[Verse 2]

On some big wheels with big steel

Come **** with me, nigga

Lil b***h, it been real, get ya clique killed

I'm still with it, nigga

They don't care how I feel

I'm too trill

I'm Hilfiging nigga

Big house on top the hill

How I live? Like a ****ing gravedigger

You get caught up in that car, whoever in get slayed with you, yeah

**** 'round and get dead boy

Hit all in your head boy

I go too hard, me and my squad get put in fed cars

Boom

And get hit all in your dreads 'bout what you said boy (Ooh)

Mama I see that ain't no love for me, it's up with me, don't come for me

Oh you think that you could **** with me?

Get rolled on, now go to sleep

Go to far, can't find no peace

We gon' tie your mama up, you b***h, until you come to me

Demon seed, it's dumb with me, yeah

Them Goblins run down now they aiming at your head

B***h, what you said?

Ratchet ass n***a, I ain't have a wife, I don't need a bed, yeah, yeah

B***h, wanna play, I'ma have Dej whoop her head

Send the police up to my place, by the next day yo' daddy dead, mm-mm

60 Million, I want that money I'm on they ass, b***h, mm

They talk that shit, I ain't never been tried inside the Parish

Loose lipping with that b***h, she come and tell me like a parrot

I'll tear the extension out her wig

She do one thing, know I'm gon' flash

It's a trap, they be trapped out together, competition with that paper

Me and B bang out together, he the only one could save ya

Say it with your chest

This p***y nigga playing under the table

Better come correct, you know I'm known to send you to your maker

No matter how rich I get, I'm Northside nigga

I'm a jiggalator

I'm a rapper slayer, gon' get 'em now or later

Shit what it is? I ain't got no chill

I'm on them bars like they Now and Laters

Run down when I creep on 'em I bust, he get annihilated