Letra de I Is That - YoungBoy Never Broke Again

(MarsGawd lit another one)

(Pipe that shit up, TnT)

Yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah

Bitch, yeah

Look

I come from jackin' and breakin' in houses, yeah, I did that

Fuckin' these hoes to not givin' a fuck 'bout these hoes, yeah, I did that

These niggas ain't let me, I had to go kick in a door, yeah, I did that

Now I'm in this bitch, my swag on froze with my rich ass

That ho keep tearin' me down, bro move pounds, over two dice, it's gone

Tryna keep my calm, but the ho make me get down and that shit ain't fun

I don't fight, stand up to my gun

Red flag and I gave one to my son

Red flag, nigga can't duck that, hit his ass all in the head, pussy nigga can't run

And I still dog these hoes

And I still don't like niggas, like I be D-Von

I'm a dog, two pit bulls inside my home named Peaches and Diamond, that's one out of one

I don't like to argue with her, but the bitch, she be trippin', she be makin' me feel like she schemin'

I'm on top of my pimpin', ain't slippin', when the ho make me mad, I say the most dirtiest things

Inside a glass bottle, I pour up my lean

Pour up forever, you know that I'm up

She could bring me McDonalds, she know I ain't trippin', I been that lil nigga, I'm straight out the slums

Smokin spice through the day, make me feel like I'm dumb

Through the night and the day, we be gettin' that sum

In the house, I'ma keep me a hundred on hundred

For a stick up, I bought my lil' brother a drum, I did that

Pay my brother lawyer for to beat the case, I did that

Stay down, stack that money 'til I made a way, I did that

Fuck these rappers, I'ma kill all these lil' niggas, bitch, I is that

Fuck these niggas, go spin on 'em, pussy-ass nigga better not spin back

I come from jackin' and breakin' in houses, yeah, I did that

Fuckin' these hoes to not givin' a fuck 'bout these hoes, yeah, I did that

These niggas ain't let me, I had to go kick in a door, yeah, I did that

Now I'm in this bitch, my swag on froze with my rich ass

That ho keep tearin' me down, bro move pounds, over two dice, it's gone

Tryna keep my calm, but the ho make me get down and that shit ain't fun

I don't fight, stand up to my gun

Red flag and I gave one to my son

Red flag, nigga can't duck that, hit his ass all in the head, pussy nigga can't run

I wait outside of these store, he go in, leave his car on, bitch, I steal that, yeah

Knock on they door, they ain't home, he breakin' they window and then I get in that, huh

Fuck on that ho from the back 'til I'm feelin' her bone, get in there, get in there

Ain't no effort in songs, I'm up in my zone, and these niggas, they sound like beginners

To a stolo, bro'nem turn that rental

Made a diss 'bout me, ol' whack-ass nigga

Get money, big B, that's me, big Blood, no C, they ain't in my Cartier lens, nigga

He say if somebody snatch his chain, he be claimin' that he gon' do this and do that

That nigga a ho, when they reach for his neck, he ain't let off the strap, he just went to the 'Gram

I'm in that North where my mom and them at, that same set I sold a thousand somethin' grams

The same hood known for to murder a man

The minivan, bring in the coroner van

Slimy-ass nigga, whack a dirty-ass man

Young-ass nigga, go stick up the stand

She want Dior, but I only buy Vans

I did this shit without throwin' my hands

I did that

Ran me a forty up on 'em, that forty put on 'em, you know that I did that

Lil shorty from Houston, I sent that lil' ho twenty thousand, she asked why I did that

I told her, I'm feelin her vibe and I'm likin' her body

That lil' bitch is that

Kill one of us and we kill back, yeah, yeah

I come from jackin' and breakin' in houses, yeah, I did that

Fuckin' these hoes to not givin' a fuck 'bout these hoes, yeah, I did that

These niggas ain't let me, I had to go kick in a door, yeah, I did that

Now I'm in this bitch, my swag on froze with my rich ass

That ho keep tearin' me down, bro move pounds, over two dice, it's gone

Tryna keep my calm, but the ho make me get down and that shit ain't fun

I don't fight, stand up to my gun

Red flag and I gave one to my son

Red flag, nigga can't duck that, hit his ass all in the head, pussy nigga can't run

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