(Wake up, F1LTHY)
Whoa, hey (whoa)
Bitch, I came from space
Bitch, I'm born in space
Bitch, I need some space
I was on the Wockhardt, I pour out the bottle
All these bitches wanna know 'bout Nevada
They was talkin' 'bout I fell off but I'm ballin'
All these bitches just wan' live in my coffin
Top baby, Top
I just got a brand new Jag'
I just got a brand new ink, huh
I want a brand new Double R, nigga ain't rich like me
Pussy-ass nigga I want that boy
Got his whole clique extinct
Pussy-ass nigga, I don't like you boys
I kill you inside the streets
Me and Baba was totin' them straps and post at Busy B
Now lil' shawty wan' come over get busy with me
I been rollin' and rollin' she know what I need
I got straps inside this motherf*cker, hold up, whoa
I got packs in my backpack on side of my cutter
Get your ass whacked inside this motherf*cker, nigga, baow
I don't wanna f*ck tonight, I'm missing grandmother (ooh, ooh)
Ooh, huh, got these youngins sticked up, and they'll leave ya dead boy
I got these youngins sticked up, they'll hit y'all in ya head boy
Ridin' 'round in them big trucks, ridin' 'round in G-Wagon
I ain't never joined them
Nigga stop that cappin', let's do it (let's do it)
Yeah
Bae gon' f*ck on me (yeah, yeah), they will never be (whoa)
Bae wan' live with me (she do it), yeah, yeah
But I'll be alright. Baby, as soon as I call (pew, pew, pew)
Let 'em play with Lil Top baby, I'll knock they ass off, huh
Lit inside this bitch and I ain't doin' one thing for clout
Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, bitch (I'm with that shit, my nigga)
Take that, take that, take that, Benz look like- (I'm with that shit, my nigga)
Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, bitch (I'm with that shit, young nigga)
Take that, take that, Benz look like a truck right now (I'm with-)
I don't care about that trippin', lil' nigga can get it
Catch 'em and I buy what I wanna
Nigga check how I kick it, that drank when I get it
Sip it, got a bitch from the bottom
Hit that bitch with them yougins with switches
They catch you slippin', hit it, callin' your honor
Motherf*ck every case, I'm just ready to beat it
Nigga, I got too much money
Whoa, hey (whoa)
Bitch, I came from space
Bitch, I'm born in space
Bitch, I need some space
I was on the Wockhardt, I pour out the bottle
All these bitches wanna know 'bout Nevada
They was talkin' 'bout I fell off but I'm ballin'
All these bitches just wan' live in my coffin
Top baby, Top
I just got a brand new Jag'
I just got a brand new ink, huh
I want a brand new Double R, nigga ain't rich like me
Pussy-ass nigga I want that boy
Got his whole clique extinct
Pussy-ass nigga, I don't like you boys
I kill you inside the streets
Me and Baba was totin' them straps and post at Busy B
Now lil' shawty wan' come over get busy with me
I been rollin' and rollin' she know what I need
YoungBoy Never Broke Again - GD Galaxy Lyrics
YoungBoy Never Broke Again - GD Galaxy Lyrics
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English
(Wake up, F1LTHY)
Whoa, hey (whoa)
Bitch, I came from space
Bitch, I'm born in space
Bitch, I need some space
I was on the Wockhardt, I pour out the bottle
All these bitches wanna know 'bout Nevada
They was talkin' 'bout I fell off but I'm ballin'
All these bitches just wan' live in my coffin
Top baby, Top
I just got a brand new Jag'
I just got a brand new ink, huh
I want a brand new Double R, nigga ain't rich like me
Pussy-ass nigga I want that boy
Got his whole clique extinct
Pussy-ass nigga, I don't like you boys
I kill you inside the streets
Me and Baba was totin' them straps and post at Busy B
Now lil' shawty wan' come over get busy with me
I been rollin' and rollin' she know what I need
I got straps inside this motherf*cker, hold up, whoa
I got packs in my backpack on side of my cutter
Get your ass whacked inside this motherf*cker, nigga, baow
I don't wanna f*ck tonight, I'm missing grandmother (ooh, ooh)
Ooh, huh, got these youngins sticked up, and they'll leave ya dead boy
I got these youngins sticked up, they'll hit y'all in ya head boy
Ridin' 'round in them big trucks, ridin' 'round in G-Wagon
I ain't never joined them
Nigga stop that cappin', let's do it (let's do it)
Yeah
Bae gon' f*ck on me (yeah, yeah), they will never be (whoa)
Bae wan' live with me (she do it), yeah, yeah
But I'll be alright. Baby, as soon as I call (pew, pew, pew)
Let 'em play with Lil Top baby, I'll knock they ass off, huh
Lit inside this bitch and I ain't doin' one thing for clout
Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, bitch (I'm with that shit, my nigga)
Take that, take that, take that, Benz look like- (I'm with that shit, my nigga)
Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, bitch (I'm with that shit, young nigga)
Take that, take that, Benz look like a truck right now (I'm with-)
I don't care about that trippin', lil' nigga can get it
Catch 'em and I buy what I wanna
Nigga check how I kick it, that drank when I get it
Sip it, got a bitch from the bottom
Hit that bitch with them yougins with switches
They catch you slippin', hit it, callin' your honor
Motherf*ck every case, I'm just ready to beat it
Nigga, I got too much money
Whoa, hey (whoa)
Bitch, I came from space
Bitch, I'm born in space
Bitch, I need some space
I was on the Wockhardt, I pour out the bottle
All these bitches wanna know 'bout Nevada
They was talkin' 'bout I fell off but I'm ballin'
All these bitches just wan' live in my coffin
Top baby, Top
I just got a brand new Jag'
I just got a brand new ink, huh
I want a brand new Double R, nigga ain't rich like me
Pussy-ass nigga I want that boy
Got his whole clique extinct
Pussy-ass nigga, I don't like you boys
I kill you inside the streets
Me and Baba was totin' them straps and post at Busy B
Now lil' shawty wan' come over get busy with me
I been rollin' and rollin' she know what I need
Whoa, hey (whoa)
Bitch, I came from space
Bitch, I'm born in space
Bitch, I need some space
I was on the Wockhardt, I pour out the bottle
All these bitches wanna know 'bout Nevada
They was talkin' 'bout I fell off but I'm ballin'
All these bitches just wan' live in my coffin
Top baby, Top
I just got a brand new Jag'
I just got a brand new ink, huh
I want a brand new Double R, nigga ain't rich like me
Pussy-ass nigga I want that boy
Got his whole clique extinct
Pussy-ass nigga, I don't like you boys
I kill you inside the streets
Me and Baba was totin' them straps and post at Busy B
Now lil' shawty wan' come over get busy with me
I been rollin' and rollin' she know what I need
I got straps inside this motherf*cker, hold up, whoa
I got packs in my backpack on side of my cutter
Get your ass whacked inside this motherf*cker, nigga, baow
I don't wanna f*ck tonight, I'm missing grandmother (ooh, ooh)
Ooh, huh, got these youngins sticked up, and they'll leave ya dead boy
I got these youngins sticked up, they'll hit y'all in ya head boy
Ridin' 'round in them big trucks, ridin' 'round in G-Wagon
I ain't never joined them
Nigga stop that cappin', let's do it (let's do it)
Yeah
Bae gon' f*ck on me (yeah, yeah), they will never be (whoa)
Bae wan' live with me (she do it), yeah, yeah
But I'll be alright. Baby, as soon as I call (pew, pew, pew)
Let 'em play with Lil Top baby, I'll knock they ass off, huh
Lit inside this bitch and I ain't doin' one thing for clout
Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, bitch (I'm with that shit, my nigga)
Take that, take that, take that, Benz look like- (I'm with that shit, my nigga)
Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, bitch (I'm with that shit, young nigga)
Take that, take that, Benz look like a truck right now (I'm with-)
I don't care about that trippin', lil' nigga can get it
Catch 'em and I buy what I wanna
Nigga check how I kick it, that drank when I get it
Sip it, got a bitch from the bottom
Hit that bitch with them yougins with switches
They catch you slippin', hit it, callin' your honor
Motherf*ck every case, I'm just ready to beat it
Nigga, I got too much money
Whoa, hey (whoa)
Bitch, I came from space
Bitch, I'm born in space
Bitch, I need some space
I was on the Wockhardt, I pour out the bottle
All these bitches wanna know 'bout Nevada
They was talkin' 'bout I fell off but I'm ballin'
All these bitches just wan' live in my coffin
Top baby, Top
I just got a brand new Jag'
I just got a brand new ink, huh
I want a brand new Double R, nigga ain't rich like me
Pussy-ass nigga I want that boy
Got his whole clique extinct
Pussy-ass nigga, I don't like you boys
I kill you inside the streets
Me and Baba was totin' them straps and post at Busy B
Now lil' shawty wan' come over get busy with me
I been rollin' and rollin' she know what I need
Writer: 2EZ, Benjamin Saint Fort, Kentrell Gaulden
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Performed By: YoungBoy Never Broke Again
From Album: More Leaks
Language: English
Length: 3:25
Written by: 2EZ, Benjamin Saint Fort, Kentrell Gaulden