Drop'Em - YoungBoy Never Broke Again

Catch me prolly tourin' with them shottas, yeah

Roll that dope up

That nigga a bitch, I split his mans, yeah

Check the scoreboard

That’s why he mad, them niggas lame, yeah

Posted up, grave diggin' where that gang at?

Lil Top, let’s go

Bitch, how you be talkin' when your brains blow?

Bitch, blow your pole

Scary ass, dirty in my past with these hunnid rolls

Could teach a class with all these stacks, the way my money flows

Yeah, I spent three-fifty and more just for my fuckin' Rolls

Fuck, I give a bitch two-fifty or more, I bet I bust his dome

This that flexin' talk

I just pulled this bitch from out the bank, now watch that, make that, woah

Leave these bitches blind, I’m so shine the way this Patek spark

Rest out in the North, get my day one, I flip that cutter off

Pressure been applied, why I’m so up, it ain’t my fuckin' fault

Ah, yeah, I say bump it down

Best not keep that talkin' out your head

I took fifty pounds, flew that shit from Cali to that bay

Bitch, don’t turn around, I say just go down, gimme head

Police crackin' down, fuckin' beat the case, we bust his head

So fuckin' slimy, nigga, check your climate with your red

They say, «A-I ballin',"they say, «A-I bust a nigga head»

Get the drop up on 'em

I got ten just for where he stand

Do a pop up on 'em

They gon' leave 'em stretched before I pay

Shawty gave the drop and we popped and we popped (Yeah)

Catch the other nigga, we gon' drop (We gon' drop, yeah)

Pussy who gon' do it with Don Dotta, yeah (They won’t do it)

Catch me prolly tourin' with them shottas, yeah

Roll that dope up

That nigga a bitch, I split his mans, yeah

Check the scoreboard

That’s why he mad, them niggas lame, yeah

Posted up, grave diggin' where that gang at?

Dig up your bro

Bitch, how you be talkin' when your brains blow?

Bitch, blow your pole

Gave the drop and we popped and we popped 'em nigga

They done showed up and we dropped, and we dropped 'em

Pussy don’t wanna do it with Don Dotta, with Don Dotta

Catch me prolly tourin' with them shottas, with them shottas

NIgga still-, fuck

Ayy, I’m still flexin', still steppin

I don’t give a fuck (Ayy, yeah, ayy YB, whatcha on nigga?)

Don’t know why a nigga be doin' all that ho ass shit (Turn me up four)

But you a gangsta (Yeah)

I bet those niggas around you be lookin' at you

Nigga, you a priv' bitch, yeah

I’m with the shit, you could suck my dick, nigga

Gang shit, no lame shit

You know what it is, play game, get your brain split (Yeah, nigga)

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