VL Deck, YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Steppin lyrics
[VL Deck, YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Steppin lyrics]
I’m running with some youngsters
Who gon shake some how the fuck you say you
Trappin’ but ain’t make none?
I made a bag off this
Rappin’ who gon take some?
Baby Joe yeah that’s my family
He gon face some
(VL Deck)
Army guns for niggas that think they want it
Beefin’ with the precinct
The opposition hide from us
I can send a ghost and leave
A nigga whole block haunted
Catch two lackin’ and knock em out
We call it And 1in (YoungBoy)
Can’t run from that carbon nigga
Baby Joe offin’ niggas vL be stalking niggas
And I’m really rich yeah
No I don’t talk to niggas
I come from the trenches
I kill all them niggas
Percocet go down my throat
Say he got money I know that he broke
Niggas be playin’ this shit ain’t no joke
Half of my niggas got bodies you know
All day Baby Joe keep a pole
VL be trappin’ he stay with the low
Studio flow but the trap never closed
Come back with 80 I left off the road
(VL Deck) i’m with the fool and this
I pull up with hooligans
I really tried punt some
Not with the rookieness
I did that for the boss mane
I’m a vet when taking hit's
I go do a show and with the
Back and get yo block blitzed
Niggas call me Farrakhan
Drive-by’s only increase
White flag wavin’ dead we tappin’ out
We won’t lease drop and bash from OT
I ain’t in the state y’all dyin’ in
Be careful what you say ‘cause
Niggas kill you on assignment stick him
Stuck the clip in and this
Bitch got long wind
If you think you super then
Tell it to my MAC-10
Fuck my rap career let’s crash
‘cause I got bond money
I’m bouta get shot this ain’t rap
This how I’m really comin’
Even autograph signin’ boy you
Know I’m still clutchin’
Rather see my Karma dressed up and coming
So we can shoot this shit out
Like the movies on western
Tell my kids I died a
Gangster, long live Dexter, vL Deck
(YoungBoy) i’m running with some youngsters
Who gon shake some how the fuck you say you
Trappin’ but ain’t make none?
I made a bag off this
Rappin’ who gon take some?
Baby Joe yeah that’s my family
He gon face some
(VL Deck)
Army guns for niggas that think they want it
Beefin’ with the precinct
The opposition hide from us
I can send a ghost and leave
A nigga whole block haunted
Catch two lackin’ and knock em out
We call it And 1in
(YoungBoy) can’t run from that carbon nigga
Baby Joe offin’ niggas vL be stalking niggas
And I’m really rich yeah
No I don’t talk to niggas
I come from the trenches
I kill all them niggas
I kill all them niggas
Play with my money I’m cuttin’ his throat
Paint a house he got whacked on a porch
Niggas say what how the fuck do they know?
He fixin’ a hookup I’m sendin’ a dome
Send him a hookup soon as he come home
He go to a show he ain’t makin’ it home
Play wit my gang and I’m bustin’ yo dome
Bleh! (VL Deck)
I just sent YB a text and told
Him bitch don’t change on me
Boy you know I'm Kane and
You O-Dog of this industry
What you know bout going to
War? Buyin sticks for enemies
Many men wish death upon me
Stop the nonsense, a massacre
You niggas touch feet
My killers shoot heroin and they
Snort til they nose bleed
Know he goin’ to Hell so he
Kill for his dope need
Can’t go up on a 50 like
To bus on a moving speed
(YoungBoy) i’m running with some youngsters
Who gon shake some how the fuck you say you
Trappin’ but ain’t make none?
I made a bag off this
Rappin’ who gon take some?
Baby Joe yeah that’s my family
He gon face some
(VL Deck)
Army guns for niggas that think they want it
Beefin’ with the precinct
The opposition hide from us
I can send a ghost and leave
A nigga whole block haunted
Catch two lackin’ and knock em out
We call it And 1in
(YoungBoy) can’t run from that carbon nigga
Baby Joe offin’ niggas vL be stalking niggas
And I’m really rich yeah
No I don’t talk to niggas
I come from the trenches
I kill all them niggas
I kill all them niggas
Play with my money I’m cuttin’ his throat
Paint a house he got whacked on a porch
Niggas say what how the fuck do they know?
He fixin’ a hookup I’m sendin’ a dome
Send him a hookup soon as he come home
He go to a show he ain’t makin’ it home
Play wit my gang and I’m bustin’ yo dome
Bleh!
Who gon shake some how the fuck you say you
Trappin’ but ain’t make none?
I made a bag off this
Rappin’ who gon take some?
Baby Joe yeah that’s my family
He gon face some
(VL Deck)
Army guns for niggas that think they want it
Beefin’ with the precinct
The opposition hide from us
I can send a ghost and leave
A nigga whole block haunted
Catch two lackin’ and knock em out
We call it And 1in (YoungBoy)
Can’t run from that carbon nigga
Baby Joe offin’ niggas vL be stalking niggas
And I’m really rich yeah
No I don’t talk to niggas
I come from the trenches
I kill all them niggas
Percocet go down my throat
Say he got money I know that he broke
Niggas be playin’ this shit ain’t no joke
Half of my niggas got bodies you know
All day Baby Joe keep a pole
VL be trappin’ he stay with the low
Studio flow but the trap never closed
Come back with 80 I left off the road
(VL Deck) i’m with the fool and this
I pull up with hooligans
I really tried punt some
Not with the rookieness
I did that for the boss mane
I’m a vet when taking hit's
I go do a show and with the
Back and get yo block blitzed
Niggas call me Farrakhan
Drive-by’s only increase
White flag wavin’ dead we tappin’ out
We won’t lease drop and bash from OT
I ain’t in the state y’all dyin’ in
Be careful what you say ‘cause
Niggas kill you on assignment stick him
Stuck the clip in and this
Bitch got long wind
If you think you super then
Tell it to my MAC-10
Fuck my rap career let’s crash
‘cause I got bond money
I’m bouta get shot this ain’t rap
This how I’m really comin’
Even autograph signin’ boy you
Know I’m still clutchin’
Rather see my Karma dressed up and coming
So we can shoot this shit out
Like the movies on western
Tell my kids I died a
Gangster, long live Dexter, vL Deck
(YoungBoy) i’m running with some youngsters
Who gon shake some how the fuck you say you
Trappin’ but ain’t make none?
I made a bag off this
Rappin’ who gon take some?
Baby Joe yeah that’s my family
He gon face some
(VL Deck)
Army guns for niggas that think they want it
Beefin’ with the precinct
The opposition hide from us
I can send a ghost and leave
A nigga whole block haunted
Catch two lackin’ and knock em out
We call it And 1in
(YoungBoy) can’t run from that carbon nigga
Baby Joe offin’ niggas vL be stalking niggas
And I’m really rich yeah
No I don’t talk to niggas
I come from the trenches
I kill all them niggas
I kill all them niggas
Play with my money I’m cuttin’ his throat
Paint a house he got whacked on a porch
Niggas say what how the fuck do they know?
He fixin’ a hookup I’m sendin’ a dome
Send him a hookup soon as he come home
He go to a show he ain’t makin’ it home
Play wit my gang and I’m bustin’ yo dome
Bleh! (VL Deck)
I just sent YB a text and told
Him bitch don’t change on me
Boy you know I'm Kane and
You O-Dog of this industry
What you know bout going to
War? Buyin sticks for enemies
Many men wish death upon me
Stop the nonsense, a massacre
You niggas touch feet
My killers shoot heroin and they
Snort til they nose bleed
Know he goin’ to Hell so he
Kill for his dope need
Can’t go up on a 50 like
To bus on a moving speed
(YoungBoy) i’m running with some youngsters
Who gon shake some how the fuck you say you
Trappin’ but ain’t make none?
I made a bag off this
Rappin’ who gon take some?
Baby Joe yeah that’s my family
He gon face some
(VL Deck)
Army guns for niggas that think they want it
Beefin’ with the precinct
The opposition hide from us
I can send a ghost and leave
A nigga whole block haunted
Catch two lackin’ and knock em out
We call it And 1in
(YoungBoy) can’t run from that carbon nigga
Baby Joe offin’ niggas vL be stalking niggas
And I’m really rich yeah
No I don’t talk to niggas
I come from the trenches
I kill all them niggas
I kill all them niggas
Play with my money I’m cuttin’ his throat
Paint a house he got whacked on a porch
Niggas say what how the fuck do they know?
He fixin’ a hookup I’m sendin’ a dome
Send him a hookup soon as he come home
He go to a show he ain’t makin’ it home
Play wit my gang and I’m bustin’ yo dome
Bleh!