YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Boom lyrics
[YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Boom lyrics]
(I got Hitman on the beat, Ay ay ayo Bleu)
Said I'm boomed up, lost my mind
I'm in this bitch
I ain't got no mind, niggas playin' us
Ooh, I would never play with pussy niggas
(Come on) mhm, hold on
Ooh, boomed up, I'm in this bitch
I just downed my cup, now I'm gon' do my shit
I get to crankin', powered up
I get it poppin' in this bitch
We got them shots on all of us
We solve the problem when it hit
Hold on, two lines 'fore I go in
That's what my youngin said
(That's what he said)
Tryna leave a nigga dead
Kill him, he say, "Powder head"
Turnt up, I'm full of meds
Tweaked out, tryna peel his head
Bootin' up with my gun in hand
They starin' like I came back from dead
Aim this bitch, shoot at his eyes
Resurrection, leavе him crucified
Murder zone whеn my niggas slide
Slang that pistol, all you hear is tires
Too official, it ain't televised
Celebration when the nigga die
All laughs when his family cry
'Cause they be screamin', "Fuck
The other side
" but can't do nothin' with me
Heard that I'm back, know
I'm strapped with semis
They report it to the city (Oh yeah)
I say murder already written and
Any bitch can get it
You know I'm doped up in the chauffeur
I got them shottas with me
Yeah, bitch, and I know what
You ain't gon' fuck with me or nobody with me
You know it's dumb
You gon' do somethin' and lose your mind
(Gon' lose your mind)
Soon as we come, bitch
You gon' leave your soul behind
(Soul behind)
Xans off in the clip but confident
That this a sober iron soon as I use this
Bitch, it's accurate, nigga
Check out how I'm firin' (Bah bah)
Turn it loud, I'm on that shit right now
Bow-bow, make that nigga bump it down
Plenty Benjis but I clock in with my brother
Plenty pounds
I need that pack, like where it's
At? He cappin' now, huh, huh?
I told that nat I ain't want
That cat, that pussy frowned, uh uh
Put her on a track
She bringin' it back like safe and sound
Put it in her back, pullin'
Out her tracks, bitch, turn around
(Turn around)
I'ma stick her up (Stick her up)
Might lay it down (Might lay it down)
Could be 12 PM or AM
In the morning I wake up rollin'
(Wake up rollin')
Refilling my cup with that muddy
I can't control it
What the fuck is up? I'ma shoot this shit
You do somethin' bogus
Don't turn me down, I need six more
The Xanax on me (I feel out my body)
Ooh, boomed up, I'm in this bitch
I just downed my cup, now I'm gon' do my shit
I get to crankin', powered up
I get it poppin' in this bitch
We got them shots on all of us
We solve the problem when it hit
Ooh, boomed up, I'm in this bitch
I just downed my cup, now I'm gon' do my shit
I get to crankin', powered up
I get it poppin' in this bitch
We got them shots on all of us
We solve the problem when it hit
Said I'm boomed up, lost my mind
I'm in this bitch
I ain't got no mind, niggas playin' us
Ooh, I would never play with pussy niggas
(Come on) mhm, hold on
Ooh, boomed up, I'm in this bitch
I just downed my cup, now I'm gon' do my shit
I get to crankin', powered up
I get it poppin' in this bitch
We got them shots on all of us
We solve the problem when it hit
Hold on, two lines 'fore I go in
That's what my youngin said
(That's what he said)
Tryna leave a nigga dead
Kill him, he say, "Powder head"
Turnt up, I'm full of meds
Tweaked out, tryna peel his head
Bootin' up with my gun in hand
They starin' like I came back from dead
Aim this bitch, shoot at his eyes
Resurrection, leavе him crucified
Murder zone whеn my niggas slide
Slang that pistol, all you hear is tires
Too official, it ain't televised
Celebration when the nigga die
All laughs when his family cry
'Cause they be screamin', "Fuck
The other side
" but can't do nothin' with me
Heard that I'm back, know
I'm strapped with semis
They report it to the city (Oh yeah)
I say murder already written and
Any bitch can get it
You know I'm doped up in the chauffeur
I got them shottas with me
Yeah, bitch, and I know what
You ain't gon' fuck with me or nobody with me
You know it's dumb
You gon' do somethin' and lose your mind
(Gon' lose your mind)
Soon as we come, bitch
You gon' leave your soul behind
(Soul behind)
Xans off in the clip but confident
That this a sober iron soon as I use this
Bitch, it's accurate, nigga
Check out how I'm firin' (Bah bah)
Turn it loud, I'm on that shit right now
Bow-bow, make that nigga bump it down
Plenty Benjis but I clock in with my brother
Plenty pounds
I need that pack, like where it's
At? He cappin' now, huh, huh?
I told that nat I ain't want
That cat, that pussy frowned, uh uh
Put her on a track
She bringin' it back like safe and sound
Put it in her back, pullin'
Out her tracks, bitch, turn around
(Turn around)
I'ma stick her up (Stick her up)
Might lay it down (Might lay it down)
Could be 12 PM or AM
In the morning I wake up rollin'
(Wake up rollin')
Refilling my cup with that muddy
I can't control it
What the fuck is up? I'ma shoot this shit
You do somethin' bogus
Don't turn me down, I need six more
The Xanax on me (I feel out my body)
Ooh, boomed up, I'm in this bitch
I just downed my cup, now I'm gon' do my shit
I get to crankin', powered up
I get it poppin' in this bitch
We got them shots on all of us
We solve the problem when it hit
Ooh, boomed up, I'm in this bitch
I just downed my cup, now I'm gon' do my shit
I get to crankin', powered up
I get it poppin' in this bitch
We got them shots on all of us
We solve the problem when it hit