What You Is
Youngboy Never Broke Again
3:47Top, top Hold on, top, top Top, top Top, top (say 10) Let's do this Gangster, and you already knowin' that's how I play it Whip the Glock on top across his head, yeah, I'll spank somethin' Have them gunners waiting outside where you stay, yeah Who you think stuntin'? This me, I'm 23, I'm runnin', clap 'em then give back the money Top and I'm screaming out, "Flood it" Rob these niggas, they lettin' me, slime I want 'em for to text me, why? Just so that I can lay one down Out the top and the side of the Chevy, young niggas they spraying 'round Show no Slatt, talkin' down, where you at? I gun you down Where you at, gun you down Already know we don't play like that Lame-ass shit from across the net gon' get you stretched, yeah, yeah On the top and I'm pourin' out fetti Rob these pussy-ass niggas, they lettin' me Die when you scary-ass niggas come test me Flag on the stick while you hang out the Chevy I'm on it, I'm with it, my nigga, let's do it Got a check the first tour and you know that I blew it Spend a check, gave it to her, get that money run through it Brought me up, he got flexed, but I already knew it Dyin' to get rich and it drive me insane Accept that pain is just part of the game Rap ass nigga in the studio playin' I got the play for to knock out his brain Gangster, and you already knowin' that's how I play it Whip the Glock on top across his head, yeah, I'll spank somethin' Have them gunners waiting outside where you stay, yeah Who you think stuntin'? This me, I'm 23, I'm runnin', clap 'em then give back the money Top and I'm screaming out, "Flood it" Rob these niggas, they lettin' me, slime I want 'em for to text me, why? Just so that I can lay one down Out the top and the side of the Chevy, young niggas they spraying 'round Show no Slatt, talkin' down, where you at? gun you down I gotta get it, I wake up, I'm ready Stand on they chest and they neck for that fetti I got a stick for them niggas that's petty Premium gas and I come to unlead it Riddles they can't comprehend in my song I got a lot of blue racks in my home Banging that flag for my nigga, he gone Talking 'bout murder, I'm changing the tone Took half a Perc', wanna fuck me now Know that I will, just chill, okay Them niggas cheer when I walk in the place I pulled up in a Wraith, Slimeto, Slimeto Stolo, lil' bro done pulled up with a Drac' and hop out in the street Bet 'em, he talking 'bout cash That money come, fetti, whenever you bring up YB Don't get robbed when we meet Gangster, and you already knowin' that's how I play it Whip the Glock on top across his head, yeah, I'll spank somethin' Have them gunners waiting outside where you stay, yeah Who you think stuntin'? This me, I'm 23, I'm runnin', clap 'em then give back the money Top and I'm screaming out, "Flood it" Rob these niggas, they lettin' me, slime I want 'em for to text me, why? Just so that I can lay one down Out the top and the side of the Chevy, young niggas they spraying 'round Show no Slatt, talkin' down, where you at? I gun you down