Letra de Fresh Prince Of Utah - YoungBoy Never Broke Again

Bow-wow

Hold up, yeah, yeah

Top, Top

Uh, uh

It's a parade inside my city, yeah

Ass shakin', givin' head

No more county product of the feds

Flag green, the Cutlass red

Now watch, I cut up like Sherhonda, yeah

I'm in this bitch, who want me dead?

Uh-uh-uh-uh, yeah

Now, bitch, I'm loaded feelin' myself

Right now, I'm not myself, I'm turnt up, got that iron in here

Yeah, I got it right by my belt

Them niggas plan on poppin' him, they know that he don't like them

This is a story all about how

A pistol totin' kid named YoungBoy grew up in the Nawf

Whole life in war, he got some money then he moved to Utah

But still ain't stop from the top the mountain, he steppin', knockin' shit off, bitch

Still with the clique, you know for shit, we don't switch

I put this ho inside the trunk, she tried to diss Big Dump bitch, yeah

Four Loko with some Hennessy on drunk shit

Spray the whole crowd, don't use my aim so don't try me, I assist

Perc' 30, bro brought Roxies

Bought all the dirty Roxies

My show the week the stock in

Got your bitch want to know where I been

Parade in my city, plenty murder cases

City players, outside playin'

Hold up, think I see the pill man, I'm finna run out Xans

Uh, you know I like to dance, stop then watch me get it, yeah

Shawty, yeah, this lil' bitch said, she wanna have my extra leg

Hollow tips stuffed in the head

Cock it, pop this bitch, no stoppin'

I'm locked in, I count Ms, I spend about a thousand, yeah

It's a parade inside my city, yeah

Ass shakin', givin' head

No more county product of the feds

Flag green, the Cutlass red

Now watch, I cut up like Sherhonda, yeah

I'm in this bitch, who want me dead?

Uh-uh-uh-uh, yeah

Now bitch, I'm loaded feelin' myself

Right now, I'm not myself, I'm turnt up, got that iron in here

Yeah, I got it right by my belt

Them niggas plan on poppin' him, they know that he don't like them

You don't wan' fuck with me, Slimeball sold Calicos

Girl, your plates off UC, we'll bang it out at the county call

Ten just got three hoes, and bottom back from Valero

And FaceTime me on my phone, and let me watch while you take 'em down

Uh, you know I need a rachet bitch that be on rachet shit, with saggy tits, fuck it

Baggin' bitches, I don't need them ones, I don't give one fuck, I'm thuggin'

I love them hoes from out that north, know them hoes out that north, they love me

Look, look, mm-hm-mm-hm (Get down)

Nigga tried to bust

Tried to get my shake back, know I'm rushin'

Tried to get my shake back by my cousin, nigga

Huh, the fuck you mean?

Double cup muddy, movin' sluggish

Saw me on Plank Road, me and Buster in the Cutlass, nigga

It's a parade inside my city, yeah

Ass shakin', givin' head

No more county product of the feds

Flag green, the Cutlass red

Now watch, I cut up like Sherhonda, yeah

I'm in this bitch, who want me dead?

Uh-uh-uh-uh, yeah

Now bitch, I'm loaded feelin' myself

Right now, I'm not myself, I'm turnt up, got that iron in here

Yeah, I got it right by my belt

Them niggas plan on poppin' him, they know that he don't like them

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