YoungBoy Never Broke Again – Dead Trollz Lyrics | Video

Lyrics Dead Trollz – YoungBoy Never Broke Again

Tell the motherf**kin’ police pick me up
I got them youngins goin’ crazy, tryna blitz something
Mad man, n**ga don’t hear no talkin’ when Lil Top come
Haha, b**ch, I want you act like you gon’ do somethin’

I see murder in my eyes
P**sy n**ga, you ain’t sayin’ nothin’
Inside, got these n**gas waitin’ up in line
Catch ’em bad and end up sprayin’ somethin’

My manager call, boom, mouth full of pills, n**ga
Tell that boy I’ma see him, n**ga
Tell him I say don’t come fish around this lake
B**ch, and that’s real, n**ga

Seven murders in my hometown
Tell them b**ches I did that
Soon as the other boy touch down
I’ma be pushin’ his wig bag
Dog-ass ho chasin’ after dough
F**k around with these opp n**gas
See they cookin’ up, I ain’t gon’ stand down
Tell that b**ch that I’m tryna bang with ’em

Real 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**ga 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**k ’em
I won’t go that way with gang, n**ga
Log offline, get active, f**k your caption
What you sayin’, n**ga
P**sy-ass n**gas 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**ch
I done put s**t under
Known disses and a n**ga know I’m still sellin’ bar
Like I ain’t got no money

Ayy, tell the motherf**kin’ police pick me up
I got them youngins goin’ crazy, tryna blitz something
Mad man, n**ga don’t hear no talkin’ when Lil Top come
Haha, b**ch, I want you act like you gon’ do somethin’
I see murder in my eyes
P**sy n**ga, you ain’t sayin’ nothin’
Inside, got these n**gas waitin’ up in line
Catch ’em bad and end up sprayin’ somethin’, yeah

I say all these h*es ain’t nothin’
They just wanna hate on somethin’
I been steppin’ on s**t, like hit after hit
No church ain’t safe on Sunday
Born in this assassin s**t,
My mama told me burn that money
I ain’t got no love for s**t
The North, you know I’m leavin’ somethin’

Take your s**t, I’m keepin’ that
N**gas know I’m SooWoo
Invest inside that youngin
Who movin’ R’s so I’ve been sellin’ blues
That n**ga dead, tell me did he move
All that he said was, Watch the news
Talkin’ turnin’ out, he done turned to two
It was two victims ain’t make it through
California with hella pounds
Drive around with hella troops
I got pictures of you, lil’ p**sy b**ch
Plan on stainin’ somethin’ in Atlanta too

Wan’ get up with me, but I don’t f**k with you
All in Pampers, son set trippin’ too
Bounty hundred, b**ch, tryna eat the crew
Got my son screamin’ out, do me too
Devil baby, satan seed, n**ga, trendset
Contagious whack
Them hollows came from me
Hope you ain’t catch that

Correct that
Come correct, b**ch, why you said that
I already done addressed that
He had a show, tell me where the next at
I got a gift for you, Lil Top calls them n**gas h*es
Since I got them Florida bricks
My Florida b**ch don’t want me no more
We done did a run, the second option gon’ be a solo
My godmama want me to νisit her, but it’s too much smoke

Tell the motherf**kin’ police pick me up
I got them youngins goin’ crazy, tryna blitz something
Mad man, n**ga don’t hear no talkin’ when Lil Top come
Haha, b**ch, I want you act like you gon’ do somethin’
I see murder in my eyes
P**sy n**ga, you ain’t sayin’ nothin’
Inside, got these n**gas waitin’ up in line
Catch ’em bad and end up sprayin’ somethin’

I’m like eeny-meeny-miny-mo, put my opps up in a row
Leave one dead, I leave one dead
D-Rose, he way from the Bulls home
Too much money on me, bro, hold my chrome
N**ga try to go, then you do his ass
If you know me, you know I’m never home alone
Got XDs by the TV stand…

➤ Written by YoungBoy Never Broke Again – NBA YoungBoy
Album: Top
Produced by LondnBlue, Karltin Bankz & PlayBoy On The Beat
YoungBoy Never Broke Again | 2020

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