YoungBoy Never Broke Again - RIP Lil Phat lyrics

RIP Lil Phat (Lil' Trebble made the beat
He only had to play it once)
Ooh,  that bitch turnt up
 what you on? What you on?
What you talkin' 'bout, foe?
(I bet my last track
Probably gave you lockjaw, hey Lilkdubb)
What you tryna do, Herm? You act like
You act like you ain't been a gangster
Bitch, you know I been a gangster, yeah
You ain't even gotta turn me
Up like that, boy, yeah
You know what's happenin' with
Me, free DDawg, ain't nobody safe
Let's go

Rollin' off them pills
Steady spinnin', bitch, i'm rollin'
Tryna pop a nigga cap, that's off the flat
It be controllin'
If them niggas get to poppin'
Then just know he got it on him
I ain't gotta point 'em out
My niggas get him if I want him
Hold on, yeah, I'm in a zone, yeah
My niggas rollin' off them pills
To get you gone, yeah
And bitch, I been that, I'm still
Is, so watch your tone, yeah
Bust your fuckin' dome, yeah
Send your ass home, yeah

Nigga, ain't no temptin' me
Watch me do my murder dance
30 Glock up in his pants, fuck the cops
He stretch your mans
He say he need another one
He just took another Xan'
He say he gon' step on us
He gon' need another plan
Dirty as a motherfucker
Still come through fuckin' swervin'
(Boom, nigga) out the roof up in this bitch
Who said I was worried?
(Who said I was worried?)
I get trey like back to back
They shoot that bitch like Curry
Behind the line, a couple stacks'll
Probably get 'em early, hold on

Rollin' off them pills
Steady spinnin', bitch, i'm rollin'
Tryna pop a nigga cap, that's off the flat
It be controllin'
If them niggas get to poppin'
Then just know he got it on him
I ain't gotta point 'em out
My niggas get him if I want him
Hold on, yeah, I'm in a zone, yeah
My niggas rollin' off them pills
To get you gone, yeah
And bitch, I been that, I'm still
Is, so watch your tone, yeah
Bust your fuckin' dome, yeah
Send your ass home, yeah

Wan' do somethin' with who? I got
That tool up in this bitch (On slime)
We can go to scufflin' since
You bootin' in this bitch (I ain't lyin')
Flash out and make it ugly
Ain't no movin' in this bitch
(Bitch, what up?) i'm gonna shoot a horror
Movie, ain't no choosin', ain't no picks
I'ma go across your shit
With this Henny bottle, nigga
Still be with the shit's, just
Since I left the bottom, nigga
Put you up with your clique
You fuckin' with the Dada, nigga
Bust your ass, that's a fact
Ain't 'bout no fuckin' dollar, nigga
How I come through on them jiggas

Rollin' off them pills
Steady spinnin', bitch, i'm rollin'
Tryna pop a nigga cap, that's off the flat
It be controllin'
If them niggas get to poppin'
Then just know he got it on him
I ain't gotta point 'em out
My niggas get him if I want him
Hold on, yeah, I'm in a zone, yeah
My niggas rollin' off them pills
To get you gone, yeah
And bitch, I been that, I'm still
Is, so watch your tone, yeah
Bust your fuckin' dome, yeah
Send your ass home, yeah