YoungBoy Never Broke Again — Cross Me 2016

Hello (verse 1) (NBA YoungBoy) I'm on the phone with Yates, he say he out of state No he ain't got no job, he just made a play Niggas snitchin' tellin' police where the fuck we stay Police search the trunk, people caught another case Niggas blame both sides, man these niggas bitches Reggie got up in his feelings, guess that nigga envy Second tour, tell them bitches I want over fifty If they can't do it, they don't want me and thеy fuckin' city On my heart, that's on my soul, I won't tell no lies Unclе told, now my daddy doing 55 My niggas hittas choppers with us when we take that ride Hit a lick with Tate, everything ain't kept divided Reached out my phone, told him I thought that he was on my side Crossed me too many times, told him, "Bitch, you gotta die" Reached out my phone, told him I thought that he was on my side Crossed me too many times, told him, "Bitch, you gotta die" (chorus) When my OGs say a nigga ever cross me You better off that pussy nigga 'fore he off me (bang) When my bruddas say a nigga ever cross me You better off that pussy nigga 'fore he off me (bang) When my OGs say a nigga ever cross me You better off that pussy nigga 'fore he off me (bang) When my bruddas say a nigga ever cross me You better off that pussy nigga 'fore he off me (bang) (verse 2)(wnc whop beezy) Pussy hoes telling lies Can't say sorry when that beam in between your eyes I'm a real gangster, keep a pistol, this ain't no surprise You ever stunt on me, you might as well say your last goodbyes Thomas say I'm a rat, well Thomas told a good ass lie Walk you down, take off this mask and look you in yo' eyes I hang with steppers, real killers from the other side Yellow tape and white chalk, I'll leave your family cryin', your family cryin' (NBA YoungBoy) Bang, I put that on my team, I'll never change See I'm getting money, still I'll rob out out your chain Con a pack that be them shooters, I know they gon' bang Tell them niggas hatin' I ain't worried 'bout a fuckin' thing I won't speak on what I know, won't speak on what I saw You sent your brother in that house, he shot him on the couch I'm stuck up in this shit, I gotta make it out Ken and Ray brother took my shit, shot up they mama house (chorus) When my OGs say a nigga ever cross me You better off that pussy nigga 'fore he off me (bang) When my bruddas say a nigga ever cross me You better off that pussy nigga 'fore he off me (bang) When my OGs say a nigga ever cross me You better off that pussy nigga 'fore he off me (bang) When my bruddas say a nigga ever cross me You better off that pussy nigga 'fore he off me (bang)