Bat Man
YoungBoy Never Broke Again
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(Dubba-AA flex) (Mm, Statik On The Track) (David, tell 'em) Big gat, I got all this money in my pants, talkin' big stacks Had to tell that bitch to watch her hands, push yo' shit back I be walking with that thirty in my pants, you can't miss that I know you see the way these diamonds dance (this is the sound) Crack the seal on that dope and pour a four up You got the opp, I got the Backwood, get you rolled up And life cold, my nigga died today, that's cold, huh? Swerve on a nigga ass, aim with the strap, watch how he fold up Bitch, you ain't gon' fold nothin', one thing you know is up with me I got nothin' but killers on the line and they all stuck with me F*ck the money, bro, them clutch that iron and they gon' bust for me Run up, that's when all you niggas dyin', you think 'bout touching me These niggas shootin' shit luckily Bitch, this ain't no luck, nigga, we get close, bust the fire No shooting from a distance, we gon' zip 'em, you just pull on side This cutter hit 'em, flip 'em, Draco split 'em and they don't walk outside Talk like you official, we gon' blitz him, buried while alive Pull up in that Rolls, I look like Batman I'm cold right now, man, where the heater? Nigga, f*ck the fan I think I'm James Brown or Elvis how these diamonds dance These niggas roll down, we spinnin', finna bust his ass Big gat, I got all this money in my pants, talkin' big stacks Had to tell that bitch to watch her hands, push yo' shit back I be walking with that thirty in my pants, you can't miss that I know you see the way these diamonds dance Man, look, he said he gon' step on who? I'm gon' put him on the news I just hit an opp with the stick like I'm playing pool Hundred shots, a hundred fools, 4KTrey break all the rules Die today if we see you, stretch 'em and watch how I move Bitches tryna Youngboy walk, niggas tryna baller-block Come see what I got in this car, before I shoot, I shorten the stock Big .38, I beat a opp, big four-five and it's made by Glock Hop out the car and we skate from the cops Spray it with the K and we tearing up the block Pull up in that Rolls, I look like Batman I'm cold right now, man, where the heater? Nigga, f*ck the fan I think I'm James Brown or Elvis how these diamonds dance These niggas roll down, we spinnin', finna bust his ass Big gat, I got all this money in my pants, talkin' big stacks Had to tell that bitch to watch her hands, push yo' shit back I be walking with that thirty in my pants, you can't miss that I know you see the way these diamonds dance Man, look, he said he gon' step on who? I'm gon' put him on the news I just hit an opp with the stick like I'm playing pool (This is the sound)
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Written by: Aaron Lockhart, Cedric Brown, David Dulcio, Kentrell Gaulden
Lyrics © DistroKid, Songtrust Ave, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
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