To find you a way to give up on a nigga. The cops arrested 16 people on drug and firearm charges, including NBA Youngboy, born Kentrell Gaulden. I been through this shit now they tryna rewind it. Plan on slangin' iron, all on a tip. Different type of flex I don't need more cars (slidin'). Lyricsmin - Song Lyrics. But I'm numbed up through all of it. TayTay made the beat). Look here, felon walkin' with that felony. Standin' with this money, I'ma murder figure.
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I'm keepin' that dope in the drawer. However, NBA Youngboy's lack of cooperation could seriously hinder his attempt to make bond later this month, when he stands before a judge. SoundCloud wishes peace and safety for our community in Ukraine. Stream Green Dot by YoungBoy Never Broke Again | Listen online for free on. When we catch him, we sin him (boom). The back and forth started years ago with King Von taking credit for "smoking Tooka"- killing a 15-year old from another gang in 2012. Nigga, you a hot mess. All these motherf*ckin' diamonds steady glistenin'.
I don't owe nobody shit, ya hear me? That shit so hurtful they gon' drag me 'til they see me go. Cadela é melhor você ir buscar algum dinheiro, você me ouviu? The Nets have the balance of veterans and youth. Yeah, I say, "Off 'em". Talkin' soon as it end, one gon' die 'fore they leave. Throw society up both my middle fingers, bitch, I ain't ho. Perhaps the most disrespectful bar here is when the artist says "we stepped on him, I wish I could spit in his casket. " I say, I say they, yeah. Mommy, Indian got them beats). You a bitch nigga and I said that. Nba youngboy i say stomp him. Some loyalty, ain't that lit? It ain't beef nigga, if they don't kill yo' mama.
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Next level lyrical insight is a moment away. E merda se eu fiz quem não está sentindo essa merda, o que é nego, o que você quer? Mm, mm-hmm, who I want, you who I don't wanna lose. Ayy, bitch I'm rich, ayy, plus I'm super lit. He say real right, don't come right. Mad mane leavin' blood in the streets.
What you tryna do, huh? Post up with the sticks, no gang switchin'. Holdin' on to my pole on the side of the Bentley (yeah). "In the days prior to Burton's death, both Burton and Gaulden made several social media posts about one another, which further exacerbated tensions between the two rival rap music groups. I lay alone, kickin' it back tryna get my head on. You ain't stoppin me. Stay with the shit, let it hit, pull it back then he lettin' it boom. I am not no rapper, I'm your fucking teacher. We catch an opp, we get left at the light, we strictly on murder. Thomas, an alum of the prestigious Oak Hill Academy High School in Mouth of Wilson, Virginia, recently sat down with Bally Sports to discuss a wide range of topics, including his sense of humor, his taste in music and his childhood idol — Lakers legend Kobe Bryant. These niggas gon' lay it down when we spray around. Livin' hard, girl, no it ain't easy. Grave digger, ain't no f*ckin' public figure, rockin' Comme des Garçons. NBA YoungBoy has a message for his foes on "Green Dot. Hoes know they hate).
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What song would describe the season to date? Slang that iron for the slain ones dead. Do 'em dirty, can't get no passes. Act like that, they don't know 'til them shots let off, it's danger bitch, uh. Real pallbearer, runnin' with them gravediggers. Do they really f*ck with me, seein' this shit, it ain't clear as the moon. Check off shit with PayPals with certain assassins.
Dawg, mane, came only for green. This my monkey suit (go). And I be rollin' off them beans at night and still gettin' dirty. Tryna pull up motherf*ckin' casket fresh, duckin' feds (duckin' feds, yeah). Slime keep four keys, preach like reverends. Cook it up, Jerome). Lotta thousands laid on my chest, I'm talkin' no vest. Police tryna sentence me like Niko Jenkins.
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Roll, roll all night off them pills, yeah. 2:48. cant let the world in. I look like I'm Mannie. What keeps you smiling on the court? You ask, I keep it gutta, you can't say you ever caught me.
Bitch you know what I'm on nigga, pussy ass boy. Make sure that they lay in the grave with him. Foda-se todo mundo mudou e foda-se todos esses manos não é verdade para o jogo.