Young Boy Never Broke Again - On My Side Lyrics


Young Boy Never Broke Again Lyrics

On My Side Lyrics
Leor, light it up
What's up Haze?
Hold on, hold on

Riding in that motherf*ckin' skrrt-skrrt, vroom
Shawty on my side, and she don't want me to lose
I can't make this up about how I came through shining
Yeah, you know what I do

Acting crazy in this bitch like I belong on the news
Turning up, up in this bitch like I'm a motherf*ckin' fool
I go dumb up in this bitch, I go to wavin' with my tool
For big dump I really miss I got them bodies two by two
Time to head home, baby what that sex 'bout? Okay
Have yo head on baby lose that cellphone, okay
We f*ck to flashin', she let me hit it in my VLONE
One-fifty on his, I need to get a blick long
I just need to get a [?] come on like his breath stank
Nigga fake it down soon as that choppa bang
Gravediggin' 4KT, nigga, this a shottas chain
Real killer, don't play with children [?]
Do the dash, on engines [?] hit it, this bitch insane
Pussy nigga mad about my millions, can't talk what I'm saying
Comprehension with no understanding
They don't know what I'm sayin'
How we wait outside put analyze
Million diamond chain spinnin' bout our dead brother name

Riding in that motherf*ckin' skrrt-skrrt, vroom
Shawty on my side, and she don't want me to lose
I can't make this up about how I came through shining
Yeah, you know what I do

I knock shit off as soon as it's up, they need to put me in a zoom
I got big bank, plenty money in my sons tool
We throw sticks like they 'bout balls
Got my blick in New York, like "Woo"
Cousin lit the column skelly, just want [?]
Play with that dog food like my cousin
Profit, bitch, I'm back up the tomb
Prophet, preachin' to the youth
All that lame shit, we don't do
F*ck niggas, hatin' ass, who you kill?
Protect your gangbang with your crew
Me and my mains we out the roof
I'm screamin' "Bitch, what you gon' do?"
GTR, I'ma turn this bitch into a slider
I f*ck with her, take her out to shine, flood her with diamonds
I'm gon' murder some, pray that I just don't have to remind her
I ain't got no work on me
Real fast in that foreign how I be drivin'
We killed him, we slimed him, we slimed him
In that motherf*ckin' ooh
I'm 'bout my lonely, prolly two guns on me
Yeah, ridin' in the coupe
Shawty, I'm hidin' this motherf*cker
Want me to get a hotter tool
Tryna tell you they can be with it [?]

Riding in that motherf*ckin' skrrt-skrrt, vroom
Shawty on my side, and she don't want me to lose
I can't make this up about how I came through shining
Yeah, you know what I do


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