YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Playing Both Sides (Cuttin’ Up) lyrics
[YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Playing Both Sides Cuttin’ Up lyrics]
(Dubba-AA flex)
(Louie Bandz made anotha’ one)
Who the fuck this nigga knocking
At the front do’? Approach ‘em
Point that choppa at the peep hole
Slangin’ iron like it’s drugs
Got people dying like he Nino
With a bitch who got mo’ money than him
Lookin’ like she Creo (This is the sound)
Tryna buss a nigga shit
From all that talkin’
Screaming "Murder she wrote"
Money callin’, land in yo’ state
I brought that stick to my show
Why that nigga playin both sides? Now
That’s some shit that I know
Sliced to the bone, I get you gone
That bitch claim he cut throat
Ain’t twenty one but got four bodies
Youngin’ cuttin’ up, he wildn’
He in a stolo with a Glock
An ounce of sum purp and some roxy
He out that Metro with a baby
NBA what hе hollain’ just stole a gun
He say he can't wait to
Put that bitch on somеbody
Ain’t go to school, youngin’ scope, smokin’
Sittin’ on the poch’
He tryna duck the jump out boys from
Shootin’ that stick at the sto’
His cousin Meechy known for robbin’
So that’s all that he know
He tryna stay on top what’s close and
Watch some shit that don’t float
Who the fuck this nigga knocking
At the front do’? Approach ‘em
Point that choppa at the peep hole
Slangin’ iron like it’s drugs
Got people dying like he Nino
With a bitch who got mo’ money than him
Lookin’ like she Creo (This is the sound)
Tryna buss a nigga shit
From all that talkin’
Screaming "Murder she wrote"
Money callin’, land in yo’ state
I brought that stick to my show
Why that nigga playin both sides? Now
That’s some shit that I know
Sliced to the bone, I get you gone
That bitch claim he cut throat
(This is the sound)
(Louie Bandz made anotha’ one)
Who the fuck this nigga knocking
At the front do’? Approach ‘em
Point that choppa at the peep hole
Slangin’ iron like it’s drugs
Got people dying like he Nino
With a bitch who got mo’ money than him
Lookin’ like she Creo (This is the sound)
Tryna buss a nigga shit
From all that talkin’
Screaming "Murder she wrote"
Money callin’, land in yo’ state
I brought that stick to my show
Why that nigga playin both sides? Now
That’s some shit that I know
Sliced to the bone, I get you gone
That bitch claim he cut throat
Ain’t twenty one but got four bodies
Youngin’ cuttin’ up, he wildn’
He in a stolo with a Glock
An ounce of sum purp and some roxy
He out that Metro with a baby
NBA what hе hollain’ just stole a gun
He say he can't wait to
Put that bitch on somеbody
Ain’t go to school, youngin’ scope, smokin’
Sittin’ on the poch’
He tryna duck the jump out boys from
Shootin’ that stick at the sto’
His cousin Meechy known for robbin’
So that’s all that he know
He tryna stay on top what’s close and
Watch some shit that don’t float
Who the fuck this nigga knocking
At the front do’? Approach ‘em
Point that choppa at the peep hole
Slangin’ iron like it’s drugs
Got people dying like he Nino
With a bitch who got mo’ money than him
Lookin’ like she Creo (This is the sound)
Tryna buss a nigga shit
From all that talkin’
Screaming "Murder she wrote"
Money callin’, land in yo’ state
I brought that stick to my show
Why that nigga playin both sides? Now
That’s some shit that I know
Sliced to the bone, I get you gone
That bitch claim he cut throat
(This is the sound)