YoungBoy Never Broke Again Killa Season
(Skolo, it's your turn) (D-Rok) Uh, heh, I say, like, every night, I be wanting to talk to you, God Shit, I just, I just keep my mouth closed though, man Bible right by my– Talk to 'em, alright, look Bible on the floor right by my feet, this as I speak I ain't never happy, I'm evil as fuck, the only reason you see me cheese This ain't no Trackhawk, I'm in G, baby, and I'm bumpin' Peep With a PTR layin' on my seat, these pussy niggas wanna murder me 'Bout my fetti, yeah, that green Ooh, keep dead men with me Hold on, check out how I'm ski Diamonds on my neck, took 'em out my teeth Come inside my set, niggas say they want beef Bah, face put on a tee, yeah I just want my way, soon come my day, this shit fucked up I can't sleep Nigga say YB, I'ma call Rahbee, who? Dump, he gon' call lil' Dump He just wanna kill somethin' 'bout my fuckin' namе, you can act like that you dumb Let the window down hangin' out with a drum, bitch, hе just aim that bitch and dump Got the whole clique hit, I think they said it was a massacre where I'm from Nighttime alone, talkin' to my soul, huh, I'm with demons On 5, runnin' down, shootin' that fire with a mask on, they leaving They say they sleeping Yeah, you talk that shit, you'll get your soul gone with no meaning, bitch Fast slide in that ride, we ain't slow creepin', time to get even Hold on, I create that killin' season, I'm the reason for them murders He try to run, this one for Keaton, made that pussy boy jump hurdles I be with that shit that's real unheard of, Youngboy do shit dirty Pop out with that thirty, leave one murdered, bitch, I come from swervin' Black Sheep, that's who slidin' in that 'Burban with a dirty thirty NBA, we been a fuckin' army and I ain't enroll in service AI, boy, I'm real fuckin' zombie, kill you in front your mommy Better not say nothin' 'bout me, this rod brings waves and that's a real tsunami Bitch, I'm real slimy, you want all the problems, go ask my baby mama Her mama know just about me, they claim they saw me, bitch, I'm stuck on house arrest Get that shit up off your chest, pussy Real vet, I ain't no fuckin rookie Nigga don't get me pissed, I'll take some pics, go to shootin' in central booking Switch on back, give 'em all the whoopin' Put a hole in his face with all that lookin' Bitch, I'ma toot that branch every time my grandma whooped me Yeah, yeah Daylight, nighttime, talk to dead Bitch, I love to leave out red Try to run, take off all your legs Hole in one, shot in your head Demon baby, it's corpse I'm fed Thuggin', bitch, it's fuck the feds Shoot up the house, hope that I get lucky, leave your brain on side the bed Uh, uh, better watch way you talk, fuck around, get your life took Uh, uh, YoungBoy, YoungBoy, baby, I don't like them Nighttime alone, talkin' to my soul, huh, I'm with demons On 5, runnin' down, shootin' that fire with a mask on, they leaving They say they sleeping Yeah, you talk that shit, you'll get your soul gone with no meaning, bitch Fast slide in that ride, we ain't slow creepin', time to get even Hold on, I create that killin' season, I'm the reason for them murders He try to run, this one for Keaton, made that pussy boy jump hurdles I be with that shit that's real unheard of, Youngboy do shit dirty Pop out with that thirty, leave one murdered, bitch, I come from swervin' Black Sheep, that's who slidin' in that 'Burban with a dirty thirty NBA, we been a fuckin' army and I ain't enroll in service AI, boy, I'm real fuckin' zombie, kill you in front your mommy Better not say nothin' 'bout me, this rod brings waves and that's a real tsunami