YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Reasons (Demon) lyrics
[YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Reasons Demon lyrics]
Oh, you say fuck that girl? Man, look
So many reasons got these racks in my pocket
I know you can see it i hop out I'm leanin'
I'ma live like a demon
Out of sight you can't see me
I'm a parallel park and I
Hop out I'm drippin'
You know that I'm bleedin'
When a bitch get fame, yeah, she gon change
I done seen it all that back and forth shit
I ain't playin' no games
I think that you feindin'
Before I go under I blow out my brains
I swear i mean it
Ride in that whip and it's big like a Honda
Whole lotta crack in the back of the bus
When I ride around the city
I'm strap with that burner
Kill who mane you got me fucked up
I really hate hoes I don't like my mama
I swear to god man this bitch done locked up
When ever you see me I stay with that burner
Whole lotta money it's big like a bundle
I ain't payin' for cabel that
Static is on 'em
I'm a knock out his mind if he run up on em
I'm smokin' tobacco like it's marijuana
Forever you mine if I don't wear a condom
Ride through my section and act
Like he want it (What)
Step on that boy around the corner
Bitch you really thank I'm a dummy
She only want her some money
How you go get what I don't got though (yeah)
Bitch I ain't admitin' to nothin' (Hoe)
So many reasons got these racks in my pocket
I know you can see it i hop out I'm leanin'
I'ma live like a demon
Out of sight you can't see me
I'm a parallel park and I
Hop out I'm drippin'
You know that I'm bleedin'
When a bitch get fame, yeah, she gon change
I done seen it all that back and forth shit
I ain't playin' no games
I think that you feindin'
Before I go under I blow out my brains
I swear i mean it
Ride in that whip and it's big like a Honda
Whole lotta crack in the back of the bus
So many reasons got these racks in my pocket
I know you can see it i hop out I'm leanin'
I'ma live like a demon
Out of sight you can't see me
I'm a parallel park and I
Hop out I'm drippin'
You know that I'm bleedin'
When a bitch get fame, yeah, she gon change
I done seen it all that back and forth shit
I ain't playin' no games
I think that you feindin'
Before I go under I blow out my brains
I swear i mean it
Ride in that whip and it's big like a Honda
Whole lotta crack in the back of the bus
When I ride around the city
I'm strap with that burner
Kill who mane you got me fucked up
I really hate hoes I don't like my mama
I swear to god man this bitch done locked up
When ever you see me I stay with that burner
Whole lotta money it's big like a bundle
I ain't payin' for cabel that
Static is on 'em
I'm a knock out his mind if he run up on em
I'm smokin' tobacco like it's marijuana
Forever you mine if I don't wear a condom
Ride through my section and act
Like he want it (What)
Step on that boy around the corner
Bitch you really thank I'm a dummy
She only want her some money
How you go get what I don't got though (yeah)
Bitch I ain't admitin' to nothin' (Hoe)
So many reasons got these racks in my pocket
I know you can see it i hop out I'm leanin'
I'ma live like a demon
Out of sight you can't see me
I'm a parallel park and I
Hop out I'm drippin'
You know that I'm bleedin'
When a bitch get fame, yeah, she gon change
I done seen it all that back and forth shit
I ain't playin' no games
I think that you feindin'
Before I go under I blow out my brains
I swear i mean it
Ride in that whip and it's big like a Honda
Whole lotta crack in the back of the bus