Letra de Bloody Night - YoungBoy Never Broke Again

(Skeeo, you crazy)

Look, uh, woah, woah, let's talk, nigga, yeah, yeah

Who said they wanna do somethin' with me?

Bitch-ass nigga, you ain't tell me you wanted to do nothin' with me

Yeah, look

Bitch, I got a problem, yeah

Still don't need no Prada bag

Bought my bitch a Prada bag

She got that good ass and head

I'm a stolo baby, murder baby, 38 made me, nigga, yeah

City police could not tame me, so I heard that's why they had to call the feds

Come on, let's get it, run into you niggas, it's a bang out

Said they want beef, go and tell them bitches, "Say my name loud"

And I been official, hidin' dirty pistols at PowPow house

Man, my mama trippin', so y'all been dissing, say get 'em all gone

Tryna leave who dead? Gon' lay your bed, gon' lose your head, bitch

The boys you with, they scared, the light turn red, we leave you dead with

I'm smokin', tryna focus, now I'm callin', want me pay her rent

Lil' pussy nigga say that Quando got me tryna slump shit

BWay tote nines just like he Rondo, switch 'em back with drums in

Shoot through your front door, if you don't know, we don't choose, bitch, I don't pick

These niggas be tryna steal my style, don't try see what I'ma come with

But I ain't got Jason, so they fucked, they engineer ain't on shit, now hold on

Shorty wanna put that pussy on me, want me, I don't see

How lil' mama done fit all that ass up in those jeans

I got plenty hundreds on me, just want lean, I don't smoke weed

And I got a slime just for your slime for who wanna dome me

Bitch, I got a problem, yeah

Still don't need no Prada bag

Bought my bitch a Prada bag

She got that good ass and head

I'm a stolo baby, murder baby, 38 made me, nigga, yeah

City police could not tame me, so I heard that's why they had to call the feds

Come on, let's get it, run into you niggas, it's a bang out

Said they want beef, go and tell them bitches, "Say my name loud"

And I been official, hidin' dirty pistols at PowPow house

Man, my mama trippin', so y'all been dissing, say get 'em all gone

You'll lose your life

'Cause they been trailin', they can't wait 'til y'all make a wrong right

And that's exactly how that shit turn on a bloody night

Yep, you just don't know your life might end at the next green light

I just see inside your eyes that you ain't never been inside that car, nigga, you just grew around that shit, boy, you a bitch

And all them old-ass niggas that you be runnin' with gon' end up on some zombie shit from a headshot when lil' bro and 'em swing the switch

Who that is, say they want Top pic? Gotta put 'em on my top list, I won't drop shit 'til I heard that he got blitzed (Yeah, he got blitzed)

You see them bangin' green, know that be my shit, I bossed it all, them boys, they drop shit, get a drop to show you they gon' stain you and who you with

They gon' stain you and your clique

Bitch, I got a problem, yeah

Still don't need no Prada bag

Bought my bitch a Prada bag

She got that good ass and head

I'm a stolo baby, murder baby, 38 made me, nigga, yeah

City police could not tame me, so I heard that's why they had to call the feds

Come on, let's get it, run into you niggas, it's a bang out

Said they want beef, go and tell them bitches, "Say my name loud"

And I been official, hidin' dirty pistols at PowPow house

Man, my mama trippin', so y'all been dissing, say get 'em all gone

(Skeeo, you crazy)

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