Letra de Members Only - YoungBoy Never Broke Again

(Feat. YoungBoy Never Broke Again)

Ayy, look

(This Vade on the keys)

Strapped up everyday, I used to go to school with it

Teachers and the principles thought mama'nem was cool with it

I was duckin' truancy, know what y'all wanna do with me

Lock me up without the key and confiscate my jewelry

Fuck that, I ain't goin' out or goin' down today

We strapped so I'ma kick, and plus, the beehive a mile away

Duck tape, the gage'll saw a nigga head off

Called him up in county, had to send his ass to med call

Ayy, she gave me head like a hedgehog

O.T., just got a T, deal was a good call

Quarterbackin', goin' long like Brett Favre

We in Miami, back to back up in foreign cars

'Bout YB feature, Queen Latifah, we gon' set it off

I ain't no preacher, but I'll teach you how to get it off

I ain't no, I get to spazzin' off that alcohol

I got this pokey and this pokey hangin' out my drawers

Alright, alright, alright, alright

Bad bitches love rich members only

Alright (Ayy, ayy, ayy)

Real members fuck with real members only

Alright, alright, alright, alright

(What you talkin' 'bout?)

Real bitches love Real niggas only

Alright, alright, alright, alright (Let's talk, nigga)

And, bad bitches love rich members only

Break your window, Glock tucked in my waist, I'm comin' through with it

Goin' inside my neighbour house, they think my uncle cool with it

All these niggas foolery, these people plan on ruinin' me

Stolen Glock with a beam on it, don't tell me what to do with this, I bust shit

Love them deeply, now, my pain, I'm stuck with it

Been through a lot for this jewelry, I'm shinin' hard, you better not touch this

I can tell you, I ain't the one to fuck with, this shit get bloody, boy

Rolls Royce, I remember, I used to ride around in them stolen cars

Top shit, don't run and tell the Feds, they know I knock shit (Mhm-mhm-mhm-mhm)

Knife on the yard, play, I send a nigga to the shop, bitch

Behind the bars, I shut a nigga down, they know how Top get

Ben, tell a nigga, "Fuck 'em," once he released, he gon' get blitzed

I'm talkin' Oakland back to Northside, the shell wood, and the bricks

Lil' bro a goblin, his name Bway, and he strictly with the shit

They tryna kick it, but you know I don't fuck around with them boys

I get the money, get the money, I got a bitch wipe the cars

Cop car back to the prison, now, YoungBoy livin' large

His heart ain't goin' on, he been pimpin', he been brakin' them broads

You better not tell no one you seen it, you gon' face this penalty, on Kaell, I mean it

To bust a head, I'm feindin'

Leave him dead on Siegen

Pussy nigga test me, I said, "Bitch, give me a reason"

I don't feel a nigga pain, boy

Rich nigga, members only, know they know we bang hard

Tell my grandma, "Wait up on me," I'm headed to the graveyard

Alright, alright, alright, alright (Come on)

Bad bitches love rich members only (Do what they want lil' nigga, believe that)

Alright (Ayy, ayy, ayy)

Real members fuck with real members only

Alright, alright, alright, alright (Keepin' us out the cleats)

(What you talkin' 'bout?)

Real bitches love Real niggas only

Alright, alright, alright, alright

And, bad bitches love rich members only

Okay, it don't get realer than that

It don't get no realer

And, real members fuck with real members only

Niggas be flodgin'

Believe that

All the rich niggas, hahaha

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