Dead Trollz Nba Lyrics YoungBoy Never Broke Again. Main song words are Tell the motherf^ckin’ police pick me up I got them youngins goin’ crazy, tryna blitz something.
Dead Trollz Nba Lyrics YoungBoy Never Broke Again
That lil’-ass bag, and that p^^sy-ass boy won’t say it, ayy
Man, you don’t come future around this way, n^gga (Free DDawg)
(PlayBoy on this b^tch)
Tell the motherf^ckin’ police pick me up
I got them youngins goin’ crazy, tryna blitz something
Mad man, n^gga don’t hear no talkin’ when Lil Top come
Haha, b^tch, I want you act like you gon’ do somethin’
I see murder in my eyes
P^^sy n^gga, you ain’t sayin’ nothin’
Inside, got these n^ggas waitin’ up in line
Catch ’em bad and end up sprayin’ somethin’
My manager call, boom, mouth full of pills, n^gga
Tell that boy I’ma see him, n^gga
Tell him I say don’t come fish around this lake, b^tch, and that’s real, n^gga
Seven murders in my hometown, tell them b^tches I did that
Soon as the other boy touch down, I’ma be pushin’ his wig bag
Dog-ass ho chasin’ after dough, f^ck around with thesе opp n^ggas
See they cookin’ up, I ain’t gon’ stand down, tell that b^tch that I’m tryna bang with ’em
Rеal dead man out in Relly Park, I done arranged killers
Mask down on Sunset with them dirty sticks, leave a stain with ’em
Mask on, slang that heater
Man down, call the people
Got ’em tryna troll
P^^sy n^gga drove that he can’t get no feature
I got meds in my kidney, sippin’ mud out the liter
Want my own cemetery, get ’em buried, call the preacher
Don’t like me, then f^ck ’em, I won’t go that way with gang, n^gga
Log offline, get active, f^ck your caption, what you sayin’, n^gga?
P^^sy-ass n^ggas ain’t trappers, they ain’t factors, they can’t hang with us
As soon as your ass get captured, I just hope you got your mans with you
That’s two for one
Pick ’em out, just choose you somethin’
Dead rapper
I been trippin’, Obama know just how I come
Bet the mayor of LA know from his city, b^tch, I done put sh^t under
Known disses and a n^gga know I’m still sellin’ bar like I ain’t got no money
Ayy, tell the motherf^ckin’ police pick me up
I got them youngins goin’ crazy, tryna blitz something
Mad man, n^gga don’t hear no talkin’ when Lil Top come
Haha, b^tch, I want you act like you gon’ do somethin’
I see murder in my eyes
P^^sy n^gga, you ain’t sayin’ nothin’
Inside, got these n^ggas waitin’ up in line
Catch ’em bad and end up sprayin’ somethin’, yeah
I say all these hoes ain’t nothin’, they just wanna hate on somethin’
I been steppin’ on sh^t, like hit after hit, no church ain’t safe on Sunday
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