YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Tonight (Pull Up) lyrics

[YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Tonight Pull Up lyrics]

Yeah, slime, oh, man (Dubba-AA flex)
And they say, they say
Yeah, that nigga there started out crazy
That nigga ain’t the same no mo’
But I don’t give a fuck
(Louie Bandz made anotha’ one)

Because I pull up on ‘em with my head down
Baby I won’t fuck you from the back
So put yo’ legs down
(yeah, slatt, slatt, slatt)
Money on yo’ head, now, feds on our trail
Now bitch I’m out on bail, but I’m
Still causin’ hell wit’ it, yeah
(This is the sound)

I do not beef
The same niggas want some altercations
(They do) pull up and I’m flexin’
(Huh?) , I ain’t stressin’, I got money, baby
Pull up in that Nawf and bitch
I’m tweakin’ with them gunnas, baby
Pull and don’t talk, I’m jumpin’ out
They say that I’m amazin’
Shots to yo’ head if a nigga try to take mine
Molly what I takе now, shoot you in yo’ face
Ha all my niggas tweakin’, tryna
Figure what I madе, now
Diamonds on my necK and on
My pinky in that Wraith, now
(Yes slime) my nigga dead
So I ain’t really knowin’ what to say
(I don’t know)
I’m off these drugs and I’m abusin’ ‘em
It’s all in my face
I got it tatted on my brain
That that Hatian is hate
I hide my pain with these chains
I’ma shine everyday
And shawty wanna fuck me I say "Baby
Tonight" (Tonight)
She say "I see you hurtin’
It’s gon’ go away tonight"
I come straight out that dirty
Thuggin’ and I’m slayed tonight
I say "Baby I know the way
So just come follow the light"
I don’t really want it if that money funny
And I pull up with a hunnit hundred, hop out
I’m dumpin’
And them people say that I’m a dummy
They think I’m funny
And I’m screaming "Nigga, huh?" Tell me
If you wan’ do sum, yeah
(Whatchu’ wanna do?)

Because I pull up on ‘em with my head down
Baby I won’t fuck you from the back
So put yo’ legs down
Money on yo’ head, now, feds on our trail
Now bitch I’m out on bail, but
I’m still causin’ hell, y’all

Shawty say she wanna wear my
Necklace, I say "No, bitch"
I say, "You too hot and it’ll
Melt you, it’s too cold, bitch"
I ain’t with that faithful shit
You see I got my own bitch (My own)
Quick to make my niggas whip a
Hoe, so watch yo’ tone, bitch

Because I pull up on ‘em with my head down
Baby I won’t fuck you from the back
So put yo’ legs down
(yeah, slatt, slatt, slatt)
Money on yo’ head, now, feds on our trail
Now bitch I’m out on bail, but
I’m still causin’ hell, y’all
(This is the sound)

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