YoungBoy Never Broke Again - My Killa lyrics
[YoungBoy Never Broke Again - My Killa lyrics]
Nike on unlike the rest I got me a check we can do it my nigga
Bro standing on that pledge, I got 'em too influenced my nigga
Take that nigga head off, that's my killa, yeah
Me and her don't play at all, nah that's my nigga
Who he found, brother kick a door
I want that head, get it gone
In and out, one, two, three, four
Ben moving in pull a kick door
.45 in my pants on the front row
Fuck nigga move wrong, end up gone
Okay, now I only hit one then I gotta go
Tryna live with everything that I pay for
Nigga try to get fame get bang-bro'd
Make that 40 go baow straight to his dome
I ain't taking these bitches all over across the world with me
She just wanted her perc that P-E-R-C and I'm giving her three
Imma take her ass down, I ain't tossing back down, I ain't paying no fee
Want it for to go down, shoot a whole hundred rounds if a nigga want beef
Yeah, shoot that blicky, take one off
You hear that? that's that ice inside my Styrofoam?
Broke ass nigga thinkin' I'm too hot gon' get his mind blown
Kicking this shit in Gucci covered in rhinestones
Nike on unlike the rest I got me a check we can do it my nigga
Bro standing on that pledge, I got 'em too influenced my nigga
Take that nigga head off, that's my killa, yeah
Me and her don't play at all, nah that's my nigga
Hop in, them cats get to jumping like tigger
Real 38, it ain't nothing else bigger
Beat a nigga ass, probably mad I ain't kill him
I'm a real gangbanger, I don't fuck with these niggas
Came from the back, I was in Parish Prison
Same way I rap nigga caught em slippin'
Hit them stamps like iPhones
I'm talm' bout the apple that look like they bit it
He don't wanna be in this real Blood business
Turning lieutenant, got shooters on call
If that lil' boy take a stand, he gon' fall
Play and I shoot 'til it's empty on ya'll
Blowing that smoke and it's coming out loud
Before I got Five I collected me Fo'
Hollows gon' run and they taking a shower
Do that boy bad then hop on the road
Nike on unlike the rest I got me a check we can do it my nigga
Bro standing on that pledge, I got 'em too influenced my nigga
Take that nigga head off, that's my killa, yeah
Me and her don't play at all, nah that's my nigga
Who he found, brother kick a door
I want that dead, get it gone
In and out, one, two, three, four
Been in moving 'fore the kick door
.45 in my pants on the front row
Fuck nigga move wrong, end up gone
Okay, one thing, I gotta go
Tryna live with everything that I pay for
Nigga try to get bang, he bang wrong
Make that 40 go baow straight to his dome
Bro standing on that pledge, I got 'em too influenced my nigga
Take that nigga head off, that's my killa, yeah
Me and her don't play at all, nah that's my nigga
Who he found, brother kick a door
I want that head, get it gone
In and out, one, two, three, four
Ben moving in pull a kick door
.45 in my pants on the front row
Fuck nigga move wrong, end up gone
Okay, now I only hit one then I gotta go
Tryna live with everything that I pay for
Nigga try to get fame get bang-bro'd
Make that 40 go baow straight to his dome
I ain't taking these bitches all over across the world with me
She just wanted her perc that P-E-R-C and I'm giving her three
Imma take her ass down, I ain't tossing back down, I ain't paying no fee
Want it for to go down, shoot a whole hundred rounds if a nigga want beef
Yeah, shoot that blicky, take one off
You hear that? that's that ice inside my Styrofoam?
Broke ass nigga thinkin' I'm too hot gon' get his mind blown
Kicking this shit in Gucci covered in rhinestones
Nike on unlike the rest I got me a check we can do it my nigga
Bro standing on that pledge, I got 'em too influenced my nigga
Take that nigga head off, that's my killa, yeah
Me and her don't play at all, nah that's my nigga
Hop in, them cats get to jumping like tigger
Real 38, it ain't nothing else bigger
Beat a nigga ass, probably mad I ain't kill him
I'm a real gangbanger, I don't fuck with these niggas
Came from the back, I was in Parish Prison
Same way I rap nigga caught em slippin'
Hit them stamps like iPhones
I'm talm' bout the apple that look like they bit it
He don't wanna be in this real Blood business
Turning lieutenant, got shooters on call
If that lil' boy take a stand, he gon' fall
Play and I shoot 'til it's empty on ya'll
Blowing that smoke and it's coming out loud
Before I got Five I collected me Fo'
Hollows gon' run and they taking a shower
Do that boy bad then hop on the road
Nike on unlike the rest I got me a check we can do it my nigga
Bro standing on that pledge, I got 'em too influenced my nigga
Take that nigga head off, that's my killa, yeah
Me and her don't play at all, nah that's my nigga
Who he found, brother kick a door
I want that dead, get it gone
In and out, one, two, three, four
Been in moving 'fore the kick door
.45 in my pants on the front row
Fuck nigga move wrong, end up gone
Okay, one thing, I gotta go
Tryna live with everything that I pay for
Nigga try to get bang, he bang wrong
Make that 40 go baow straight to his dome
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