youngboy never broke again - back on my feet lyrics
[intro]
drum dummie made the beat and i’m gon’ k!ll it
ha, xo
that_that, that_that tempo right there? that that sh_t?
uh, you know yeah, yeah (ayy)
i just jump straight on and talk that sh_t, talk that cutthroat
look
[verse 1]
i’ma hustler, ‘fore i’m broke, i’ma make a way
i told ’em things different from up in ’16, that was back up in the day
now you already know anyway this sh_t go, shoot it out on the interstate
tryna swerve ’em off the road, talkin’ “grrah,” p_ssy n_gga, “grrah,” ’til the metal break
why they soldier hate? they gon’ make me wanna come and pluck ’em down, wanna give my fair shake
head out of town, she a machine, make it back, that girl couldn’t do hеr hair late
you know 10? that’s my lil’ bro, had to tell ’em stay up from undеr that ho
you know that that b_tch know dirt on my ho and my ho know dirt on that nasty ho (c—come on, come on)
they got another chick that be with ’em, had a baby ‘fore a opp, i like her on the low
she got her body done, now she want her body done, i’ll spit on ’em both
i got all the k!llers and real n_ggas and trill b_tches with me, you know? (you know?)
these rap n_ggas know that i’m dangerous
and i know most some of them n_ggas hoes (they hoes)
i know ya heard how they block my songs when them people tried to send me up the road (the road)
could’ve sworn this ho was gettin’ f_cked when i called her phone
i know that she dogged me to her friends but lowkey still don’t leave me ‘lone
my girl probably wouldn’t even let the b_tch inside our home (probably wouldn’t even let her in this b_tch)
[chorus]
all y’all will see, i’ma get back up on my feet (back up on my feet)
i had to find peace, i lost my thug, now, i can’t sleep (now, i can’t sleep)
i want beef (i want beef), get your sh_t bust inside the streets (bust inside the streets)
life of a g, i don’t need you to pray for me (pray for me)
rap n_ggas over, and i said they all gettin’ slumped over (gettin’ slumped over)
last man stand, bang ’til it’s over, ’cause i’m a soldier (’cause i’m a soldier)
i won’t think twice to k!ll yo’ ass ’cause i don’t know ya (‘c—’cause i don’t know ya)
got to run this sh_t, can’t stop, i think it’s turnin’ over
[verse 2]
got to top this sh_t from turnin’ over (come on)
i keep my clique from sellin’ yola
got to keep my dog from off that boy before i found him sleep, slumped over (uh_uh)
got to ubereat my b_tch and cater from house arrest, i’m bossanova (‘nova)
wan’ protect, i’m the reason they ain’t bought ’em yet, ’cause b_tch i know ya (bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang)
you a messy gossipin’ ass b_tch and you might f_ck me over (over, uh)
b_tch, i flex that guap, got lots of it, i turn that n_gga ho up (ho up)
think they know us, got to show us, talk that sh_t, we shoot yo’ show up (grr)
aim like jonesy, feel like rod
think he a big n_gga, like he jewish
tell ’em keep cross phones, better keep your rod
i had it hard, go ’round the corner, couldn’t get it on inside the yard
you think we masked up for corona how we ski’d up for that boy (psh)
run up on me, you think it’s sweet and we gon’ send yo ass to god
wrath and revenge of youngboy
[chorus]
all y’all will see, i’ma get back up on my feet (back up on my feet)
i had to find peace, i lost my thug, now, i can’t sleep (now, i can’t sleep)
i want beef (i want beef), get your sh_t bust inside the streets (bust inside the streets)
life of a g, i don’t need you to pray for me (to pray for me)
rap n_ggas over, and i said they all gettin’ slumped over (gettin’ slumped over)
last man stand, bang ’til it’s over, ’cause i’m a soldier (’cause i’m a soldier, bap, bap, bap)
i won’t think twice to k!ll yo’ ass ’cause i don’t know ya (’cause i don’t know ya)
got to run this sh_t, can’t stop, i think it’s turnin’ over (it’s turnin’ over)
[outro]
uh, think this sh_t been turnin’ over
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