YoungBoy Never Broke Again - The Other Side (Nene Pick Up The Phone) lyrics
[YoungBoy Never Broke Again - The Other Side Nene Pick Up The Phone lyrics]
Er, Er, Er (hahaha) dumb! Bitch I'm a dawg
I am straight out the nawf
Bitch I ain't ever played around like that
(Fuck wrong with you nigga)
Come on hop up in this car with me
(where yo phone?)
We don't need no interference
While we talkin ridin' round
Take you to the other side to see
(where it go down)
Police come don't make a sound
Lotta drugs floatin' round (yeah, go)
Everybody watch us, niggas try to knock us
Running through the cut every time
That the cops come
Back to the trap every time that the time up
Whole lotta money told thе
People nevеr mind us
Steady going hard, never let a nigga stop us
Show 'em how to trap nigga we
Gon beat the block up
Know that you ain't bout it boy
You ain't never shot nun
From the gutter we don't speak about nun
I drop two ounces and watch it jump back
It's only me and Nene in the trap
If it don't lock she
Say "What's the perhaps?"
I'm calling Montana to make it relapse
Shopping with us and it come with a stamp
Learn how to trap you can come to the camp
Popping them wheelies like I'm on the ramp
Dropped off the package then after we vamp
Selling them roxy's got caught in the fend
'Cause of narcotics go locked in the pen
I got released an was juggin' again
Walk in my show and I'm thuggin' with twin
Phone going off gotta pick up for Ben
Say that he out and he need him a ten
I done upgraded from way back then
Never gone lose, forever we win
Private calls through the night
On the flip phone (flip phone)
I let Montana do the talking
I ain't moving wrong
Play with my shit I send a
Hit to get that nigga gone
I'm close to the spot tryna get in the house
Nene pick up the phone
Come on hop up in this car with me
(where yo phone?)
We don't need no interference
While we talkin ridin' round
Take you to the other side to see
(where it go down)
Police come don't make a sound
Lotta drugs floatin' round (yeah, go)
Everybody watch us, niggas try to knock us
Running through the cut every time
That the cops come
Back to the trap every time that the time up
Whole lotta money told the
People never mind us
Steady going hard, never let a nigga stop us
Show 'em how to trap nigga we
Gon beat the block up
Know that you ain't bout it boy
You ain't never shot nun
From the gutter we don't speak about nun
They'll never know we really be trapped out
We don't usually BS we be really mapped out
Everybody talk down but I'm
Knowing what it's 'bout
Nawf side late nights when the guns going off
Everybody celebrate when the pack leave out
Told Birdman I ain't like the pack I bought
Then I said never mind Lil Ben says it's raw
Through the city they be selling
Heroin out the car (Er)
These niggas ain't trappin
When it come to that imma dawg
From the studio back to the
Spot I be going off (I be going off)
Bitch you can bet that
I ain't never seen a drought
Told Bae for to come outside
I'm in front yo house
Come on hop up in this car with me
(where yo phone?)
We don't need no interference
While we talkin ridin' round
Take you to the other side to see
(where it go down)
Police come don't make a sound
Lotta drugs floatin' round (yeah, go)
Everybody watch us, niggas try to knock us
Running through the cut every time
That the cops come
Back to the trap every time that the time up
Whole lotta money told the
People never mind us
Steady going hard, never let a nigga stop us
Show 'em how to trap nigga we
Gon beat the block up
Know that you ain't bout it boy
You ain't never shot nun
From the gutter we don't speak about nun
I am straight out the nawf
Bitch I ain't ever played around like that
(Fuck wrong with you nigga)
Come on hop up in this car with me
(where yo phone?)
We don't need no interference
While we talkin ridin' round
Take you to the other side to see
(where it go down)
Police come don't make a sound
Lotta drugs floatin' round (yeah, go)
Everybody watch us, niggas try to knock us
Running through the cut every time
That the cops come
Back to the trap every time that the time up
Whole lotta money told thе
People nevеr mind us
Steady going hard, never let a nigga stop us
Show 'em how to trap nigga we
Gon beat the block up
Know that you ain't bout it boy
You ain't never shot nun
From the gutter we don't speak about nun
I drop two ounces and watch it jump back
It's only me and Nene in the trap
If it don't lock she
Say "What's the perhaps?"
I'm calling Montana to make it relapse
Shopping with us and it come with a stamp
Learn how to trap you can come to the camp
Popping them wheelies like I'm on the ramp
Dropped off the package then after we vamp
Selling them roxy's got caught in the fend
'Cause of narcotics go locked in the pen
I got released an was juggin' again
Walk in my show and I'm thuggin' with twin
Phone going off gotta pick up for Ben
Say that he out and he need him a ten
I done upgraded from way back then
Never gone lose, forever we win
Private calls through the night
On the flip phone (flip phone)
I let Montana do the talking
I ain't moving wrong
Play with my shit I send a
Hit to get that nigga gone
I'm close to the spot tryna get in the house
Nene pick up the phone
Come on hop up in this car with me
(where yo phone?)
We don't need no interference
While we talkin ridin' round
Take you to the other side to see
(where it go down)
Police come don't make a sound
Lotta drugs floatin' round (yeah, go)
Everybody watch us, niggas try to knock us
Running through the cut every time
That the cops come
Back to the trap every time that the time up
Whole lotta money told the
People never mind us
Steady going hard, never let a nigga stop us
Show 'em how to trap nigga we
Gon beat the block up
Know that you ain't bout it boy
You ain't never shot nun
From the gutter we don't speak about nun
They'll never know we really be trapped out
We don't usually BS we be really mapped out
Everybody talk down but I'm
Knowing what it's 'bout
Nawf side late nights when the guns going off
Everybody celebrate when the pack leave out
Told Birdman I ain't like the pack I bought
Then I said never mind Lil Ben says it's raw
Through the city they be selling
Heroin out the car (Er)
These niggas ain't trappin
When it come to that imma dawg
From the studio back to the
Spot I be going off (I be going off)
Bitch you can bet that
I ain't never seen a drought
Told Bae for to come outside
I'm in front yo house
Come on hop up in this car with me
(where yo phone?)
We don't need no interference
While we talkin ridin' round
Take you to the other side to see
(where it go down)
Police come don't make a sound
Lotta drugs floatin' round (yeah, go)
Everybody watch us, niggas try to knock us
Running through the cut every time
That the cops come
Back to the trap every time that the time up
Whole lotta money told the
People never mind us
Steady going hard, never let a nigga stop us
Show 'em how to trap nigga we
Gon beat the block up
Know that you ain't bout it boy
You ain't never shot nun
From the gutter we don't speak about nun