YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Social (Dead Homies / Racketeering) lyrics
[YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Social Dead Homies / Racketeering lyrics]
(DJ Swift on the track)
Never bring new people in your circle
(Dubba-AA flexin')
I'm forever being with the people
Who put up with my shit 'cause I know me
I've been betrayed too many times
I light one up for my dead
Homies, I'm droppin' these ashes
Won't get 'em back
My name, niggas throwin' salt on it
Everything that I claim imma stand on that
Racketeerin' got the feds on us
Gang activity came to that
Say that they wanna drop bread on 'em
When we hit 'em up they ain't comin' back
23 hours and 45 minutes sittin'
Up in that cell, i ain't goin' back
Word on the street these niggas been dissin'
When I get released imma handle that
I'm talkin' to shorty she say
That she love me
You know for a fact I ain't trustin' that
These niggas been plottin', you
Know that I'm thuggin'
He say he gon' kill me can't go like that
36 Os and a whole lotta' money
I got this shit in the backpack
I'm right at the store inside of the north
I'm playin' 'round with that crack sack
I'm bumpin' Yo Gotti that CMG 5
You lil' niggas don't relate to that
I got me a burner when Lil Dave died
He say he gon' kill me ion' play 'bout that
Seein' that blood left me traumatized
I pray to god with my nigga
Have you ever been a victim
The nigga infront of the pistol?
I be that lil' nigga who grippin'
Runnin' duckin' from the system
False move imma zip him
You know I ain't tellin' who killed him
Shoot at a nigga and don't say a thing
They labelled me as a top shotta
Protectin' my niggas I'm over the gang
Behind the fence like a rottweiler
I can't let the drugs take over my brain
Maintain and I'm goin' higher
They bumpin' my music but don't feel my pain
All of this money is hypnotizing
These niggas pride takin' over they life
So they shootin' on sight
They focus on wrong, they
Dance with the devil
They ain't tryna' move right
When you gone you gone, I
Can tell you my nigga
You'll never live twice
So stack up that money and hold your own
Be a boss and pay the price
Lightin' one up for my dead homies
I'm droppin' these ashes, won't get 'em back
My name, niggas throwin' salt on it
Everything that I claim, imma stand on that
Racketeerin' got the feds on us
Gang activity came to that
Say that they wanna drop bread on 'em
When we hit 'em up they ain't comin' back
23 hours and 45 minutes sittin'
Up in that cell, i ain't goin' back
Word on the street these niggas been dissin'
When I get released imma handle that
I'm talkin' to shorty she say
That she love me
You know for a fact I ain't trustin' that
These niggas been plottin', you
Know that I'm thuggin'
He say he gon' kill me can't go like that
36 Os and a whole lotta' money
I got this shit in the backpack
I'm right at the store inside of the north
I'm playin' 'round with that crack sack
I'm bumpin' Yo Gotti that CMG 5
You lil' niggas don't relate to that
I got me a burner when Lil Dave died
He say he gon' kill me ion' play 'bout that
I don't like fuckin' with these rappers
These niggas be actin' like bitches
Wake up I'm chasin' them riches
This for them youngins in the trenches
To that fake shit I ain't tendin'
I was taught to mind my business
When people lookin' it be temptin'
I feel like they tryna' get me
The fame and the money is
Gettin' to these niggas head
Forever I'm hustlin'
Forever I'm chasin' that bread
You say he your brother
He'll leave your ass for dead
They say that they thuggin'
I catch 'em I hop out and spray it
Lightin' one up for my dead homies
I'm droppin' these ashes, won't get 'em back
My name, niggas throwin' salt on it
Everything that I claim, imma stand on that
Racketeerin' got the feds on us
Gang activity came to that
Say that they wanna drop bread on 'em
When we hit 'em up they ain't comin' back
23 hours and 45 minutes sittin'
Up in that cell, i ain't goin' back
Word on the street these niggas been dissin'
When I get released imma handle that
I'm talkin' to shorty she say
That she love me
You know for a fact I ain't trustin' that
These niggas been plottin', you
Know that I'm thuggin'
He say he gon' kill me can't go like that
36 Os and a whole lotta' money
I got this shit in the backpack
I'm right at the store inside of the north
I'm playin' 'round with that crack sack
I'm bumpin' Yo Gotti that CMG 5
You lil' niggas don't relate to that
I got me a burner when Lil Dave died
He say he gon' kill me ion' play 'bout that
Never bring new people in your circle
(Dubba-AA flexin')
I'm forever being with the people
Who put up with my shit 'cause I know me
I've been betrayed too many times
I light one up for my dead
Homies, I'm droppin' these ashes
Won't get 'em back
My name, niggas throwin' salt on it
Everything that I claim imma stand on that
Racketeerin' got the feds on us
Gang activity came to that
Say that they wanna drop bread on 'em
When we hit 'em up they ain't comin' back
23 hours and 45 minutes sittin'
Up in that cell, i ain't goin' back
Word on the street these niggas been dissin'
When I get released imma handle that
I'm talkin' to shorty she say
That she love me
You know for a fact I ain't trustin' that
These niggas been plottin', you
Know that I'm thuggin'
He say he gon' kill me can't go like that
36 Os and a whole lotta' money
I got this shit in the backpack
I'm right at the store inside of the north
I'm playin' 'round with that crack sack
I'm bumpin' Yo Gotti that CMG 5
You lil' niggas don't relate to that
I got me a burner when Lil Dave died
He say he gon' kill me ion' play 'bout that
Seein' that blood left me traumatized
I pray to god with my nigga
Have you ever been a victim
The nigga infront of the pistol?
I be that lil' nigga who grippin'
Runnin' duckin' from the system
False move imma zip him
You know I ain't tellin' who killed him
Shoot at a nigga and don't say a thing
They labelled me as a top shotta
Protectin' my niggas I'm over the gang
Behind the fence like a rottweiler
I can't let the drugs take over my brain
Maintain and I'm goin' higher
They bumpin' my music but don't feel my pain
All of this money is hypnotizing
These niggas pride takin' over they life
So they shootin' on sight
They focus on wrong, they
Dance with the devil
They ain't tryna' move right
When you gone you gone, I
Can tell you my nigga
You'll never live twice
So stack up that money and hold your own
Be a boss and pay the price
Lightin' one up for my dead homies
I'm droppin' these ashes, won't get 'em back
My name, niggas throwin' salt on it
Everything that I claim, imma stand on that
Racketeerin' got the feds on us
Gang activity came to that
Say that they wanna drop bread on 'em
When we hit 'em up they ain't comin' back
23 hours and 45 minutes sittin'
Up in that cell, i ain't goin' back
Word on the street these niggas been dissin'
When I get released imma handle that
I'm talkin' to shorty she say
That she love me
You know for a fact I ain't trustin' that
These niggas been plottin', you
Know that I'm thuggin'
He say he gon' kill me can't go like that
36 Os and a whole lotta' money
I got this shit in the backpack
I'm right at the store inside of the north
I'm playin' 'round with that crack sack
I'm bumpin' Yo Gotti that CMG 5
You lil' niggas don't relate to that
I got me a burner when Lil Dave died
He say he gon' kill me ion' play 'bout that
I don't like fuckin' with these rappers
These niggas be actin' like bitches
Wake up I'm chasin' them riches
This for them youngins in the trenches
To that fake shit I ain't tendin'
I was taught to mind my business
When people lookin' it be temptin'
I feel like they tryna' get me
The fame and the money is
Gettin' to these niggas head
Forever I'm hustlin'
Forever I'm chasin' that bread
You say he your brother
He'll leave your ass for dead
They say that they thuggin'
I catch 'em I hop out and spray it
Lightin' one up for my dead homies
I'm droppin' these ashes, won't get 'em back
My name, niggas throwin' salt on it
Everything that I claim, imma stand on that
Racketeerin' got the feds on us
Gang activity came to that
Say that they wanna drop bread on 'em
When we hit 'em up they ain't comin' back
23 hours and 45 minutes sittin'
Up in that cell, i ain't goin' back
Word on the street these niggas been dissin'
When I get released imma handle that
I'm talkin' to shorty she say
That she love me
You know for a fact I ain't trustin' that
These niggas been plottin', you
Know that I'm thuggin'
He say he gon' kill me can't go like that
36 Os and a whole lotta' money
I got this shit in the backpack
I'm right at the store inside of the north
I'm playin' 'round with that crack sack
I'm bumpin' Yo Gotti that CMG 5
You lil' niggas don't relate to that
I got me a burner when Lil Dave died
He say he gon' kill me ion' play 'bout that
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